Chapter 15 The dragon holds up the sky, calm and shrewd
At the beginning of antiquity,
Who preaches it.
The top and bottom are not formed,
Why do you want to take it?
Not Zhou Mountain, is the Pangu spine of the transformation, when Pangu opened the world, the heaven and earth were formed, the axe split to the four directions, gradually make the sky high, the earth vast. In order not to reunite the heavens and the earth, he continued to cast spells. Every time Pangu's body grew a foot taller, the sky increased by a foot, and after more than 18,000 years of hard work, Pangu became a giant who stood tall in the sky, and the sky rose unreachable, and the earth became extremely thick.
Finally, the heavens and the earth no longer closed, and Pangu was exhausted, fell to the ground, and embodied all things. Among them, the spine continued to be Pangu's heavy responsibility of supporting heaven and earth, and became a Buzhou Mountain.
However, at this moment, Gonggong's dying blow cut off the Buzhou Mountain Range, and the heavens and the earth merged to the middle again, a huge hole appeared in the sky, and the endless heavenly river poured into the desolate land, and countless living beings cried out in grief.
Especially the human race with relatively weak individual strength, it is even more mournful, and the saints used their best strength to protect their dojo for the first time, but how many saints are there? How many great supernatural powers can there be? The huge desolate world is vast, and the living beings are even more innumerable.
Among the people, Nuwa's face was the most pale, and most of the cause and effect were on her! This monstrous karma, if she were not an immortal saint, this karma alone would have made her irreversible. But even so, it is estimated that Nuwa children's shoes will not want to accept apprentices in the future (it is said that the future talent and beauty of the jade spirit beads were given to the original Tianzun, and the grandson monkey with mother-child love was given to the Western religion... O wretched woman!).
Just when everyone was terrified, the Dao Dao Heavenly Dao Law fixed the desolate world that was being broken from the void, and Hongjun Daoist appeared in front of everyone with an iron face.
"Teacher!" the saints hurriedly bowed.
"Hmph, look at the good things you have done! The flood is shattered, the way of heaven does not exist, and you don't want to think about anything that will not be destroyed!" a cold voice came out of Dao Ancestor's mouth.
The saints were even more frightened, and the saints of the West were already weeping bitterly. "Please also ask the teacher to save me!" It is said that the longer a person lives, the more afraid of death, especially the existence that is eternal and immortal, if one day he is told that you are going to die, it is estimated that he will immediately go crazy.
Daozu also knew that this was not the time to settle accounts, so he wrinkled and said every day: "The bell is still tied to the bell person, but Zhou Shan is the disaster caused by you, but now you need to support the sky and make up for the sky!" As he spoke, he took out a golden small tripod and handed it to Nuwa.
"Nuwa, you have the greatest cause and effect in this farce, but you need to repay it yourself, and the responsibility of mending the heavens will be handed over to you!" The saints were dissatisfied, this Hongjun Dao Ancestor still preferred his only female disciple who entered the room, if Nuwa completed the task of mending the heavens, then the previous cause and effect could also be canceled, and there was still a lot of merit to earn.
Seeing that Sanqing and the two sages of the West were silent, Hongjun didn't know what they thought: "I can't fix this world for a long time, but you have to show your magic and help Nuwa make up for the sky." "The saints were overjoyed when they heard this, so that they could at least share some soup!
Seeing that everyone understood their responsibilities, Hongjun didn't say much, nodded and returned to Zixiao Palace, as soon as Hongjun left, the Honghuang who was fixed by the power of the Heavenly Dao began to merge again.
Seeing this, the saints hurriedly took out the magic weapon to share the merits of mending the sky, only to see that Lao Tzu's Taiji diagram turned into a golden bridge, fixed the desolate sky, and the Pangu banner in the hands of the primordial Tianzun turned into a huge pillar, propping up the sky and the earth, and the Tongtian Sect Master and the two saints of the West also showed their own means.
However, the heaven and earth are too heavy, the five people have all the means, the heaven and the earth are still slowly approaching, the primordial Tianzun frowned when he saw this: "What can I do?" All the saints shook their heads in unison, this person is not enough! Nuwa still has to control the Qiankun Ding, refining stones to make up for the sky!
Just when everyone was distressed, Donghai remembered a dragon groan, and a huge purple-gold dragon soared into the air, just supporting the heavens and the earth.
The saints saw that someone was helping, although this dragon made them feel very familiar, but maybe it was the power of Zixiao Palace hidden in the desolate wilderness!
Nuwa used the Qiankun Ding to refine the colorful divine stones, and then led Zhun Ti to calcinate the Qiankun Ding with the holy fire of merit, Lao Tzu divided the Taiji diagram and blocked the hole that poured the water of the Tianhe River, the primordial Tianzun continued to support the sky with the Ziwei Daoist, and the Tongtian Sect Master went to find a new heavenly pillar suitable to replace Buzhou Mountain.
As soon as the sage made a move, he knew if there was one, and after a while, the five-colored divine stone that mended the sky was refined, Nuwa held up each piece of 10,000-ton mending heaven stone and flew to the heavenly cave, and the multicolored divine stone slowly repaired the huge heavenly cave, and finally the heavenly cave was filled by Nuwa, but the cracks would still seep out of the heavenly river water, Nuwa thought for a moment, her expression moved resolutely, and a young woman with the same face as him appeared beside her. Nuwa saluted her: "I have wronged my fellow Daoists!" The young woman smiled slightly: "You and I are one, why do you need to be like this." With that, he flew into the sky, his body liquefied, seeping into the cracks in the cave, and gradually, the sky became the same as before it was broken, or even more blue, and the white clouds were floating, so peaceful that no one would have thought of what kind of scene the world had been before.
After the Qiankun Ding finished mending the sky, she let out a soft roar and flew into the depths of chaos, Nuwa sighed when she saw this, this treasure was not hers after all.
At this time, Tongtian came back from looking for the pillar of heaven, and everyone saw that it was a huge turtle, this turtle was born in the North Sea, the body was huge, and it was transformed by the remnants of the Chaos Demon God.
Nuwa took the limbs of the Xuangui and said to the purple-gold dragon, "Thank you Daoist friends for supporting the sky, now Daoist friends can put away the Dharma Body." "After that, the four limbs of the Xuan Turtle flew to the four poles of heaven and earth and turned into a pillar of heaven, so that heaven and earth would be complete, and it would be more solid than before it made up for the sky.
The Heavenly Dao descended boundless merits, and Nuwa worked the hardest to mend the sky, and a three-corpse incarnation merged into the sky, so she received six layers of merit, which offset the cause and effect of the previous anger and co-workers who angrily hit Buzhou Mountain, and only lowered three layers. The remaining three layers were assigned to the busy saints, and the first floor was assigned to the Ziwei Daoren, the greatest hero of the heavens.
Seeing this, the saints returned to the dojo one after another, and although they did not obtain the Chaos Bell, this merit could be regarded as a great harvest, and everyone was overjoyed.
After the Ziwei Daoist absorbed the merits, the original newborn body was the merit Canglong, but the power of this merit was the most suitable for him to improve his strength, with a flash of golden light, the strength of the middle stage of the original quasi-saint quickly climbed until the peak of the quasi-saint, and almost recovered the strength of the ancestral dragon Yasheng back then.
Glancing at the miserable Wu clan, Ziwei Daoist sighed, this coolie still has to do it himself, after all, he owed Houtu some cause and effect back then. As soon as the Dao robe was swept away, the hundreds of thousands of Wu clans involved were put away by him, and they flew to the underworld to return the cause and effect.
Pingxin opened the door of the six reincarnations early to welcome the returning Wu clan, and when the Wu people saw Pingxin, they fell to the ground and cried, shouting: Hou Tu Niangniang, the voice is sad, let Wen cry. Although I said that the land will not be restored, how can I give up the friendship of these countless years? Seeing that the Wu clan is so desolate, it is also sad to come from it, but fortunately, the bloodline is retained, and there is hope.
bowed deeply to Ziwei Daoren, how could Ziwei dare to accept it?" "Pingxin Niangniang killed Poor Dao, back then, Poor Dao borrowed Niangniang's merits, and his strength increased greatly, but this cause and effect should be returned!" Pingxin was stunned when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and said faintly: "Yes, in this way, Daoist friends and I don't owe each other." I don't know if Ziwei Daoist heard it wrong, there was a hint of resentment in Pingxin's voice.
Uh, when did this peaceful person become a deep resentful woman, didn't he take a fancy to the poor road, right? In other words, this place of reincarnation can really be regarded as a super boudoir, or a boudoir that can never get out.
Thinking of this, Ziwei Daoist hurriedly said goodbye to Pingxin, and left the underworld as if he fled, but Pingxin giggled, and then his face was flat, if Ziwei saw it, I don't know if he would be surprised, this Pingxin is not as selfless as the legend, so he is obviously a calculating guy.
Thinking about it, the reincarnation of the earth body after that year, on the one hand, was to seek a way out for the desolate creatures, and on the other hand, it was not to leave some luck for the Wu clan. And Ziwei Daoren, or Jade Dragon Daojun Zhang Zilong, is a personal disciple of the primordial saint, and her own strength is a quasi-saint peak Ziwei clone, and the magic weapon in her hand is also sharp, how can she make this cause and effect easily understood? In the future, I am afraid that the Wu clan will still have trouble going to find Zhang Zilong!
Ziwei Daoren, who was about to go home to see his apprentice's child, and Zhang Zilong, who was recuperating from Kunlun Mountain's retreat and refining the Golden Crow clone, trembled in unison, feeling like he was being calculated. Not good, very bad!
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