Chapter 287: The Great Gods of the Flood Desolation Gather
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The Raised Eyebrows Ancestor looked at Wang Chuan's surprised expression and explained: "In fact, it can't be said to be a inheritance, it can only be called a message. ā
Wang Chuan didn't make a sound, quietly listening to the words of the raised eyebrows of the ancestor.
"This message is the last words left by the great god Pangu, there must be a spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao in the flood wilderness, and the task of the old man is to assist the people of the Heavenly Dao, complete the process of enlightenment, and reproduce the Heavenly Dao. ā
Seeing that Wang Chuan didn't make a sound, the ancestor raised his eyebrows and continued: "You have also seen that although Hongjun is thick-skinned, he does have understanding, and his half-life treasure is the Creation Jade, and this task of controlling the Heavenly Dao will naturally fall on him, so the old man will not allow any of them to go wrong." ā
Wang Chuan's heart was shocked, and he said in his heart, I won't be a part of this mistake, right?
"You're thinking too much. ā
Looking at Wang Chuan's unnatural expression, the raised eyebrows Old Ancestor guessed Wang Chuan's thoughts: "You assisted Hongjun in preaching, but it was in line with the way of heaven, how could there be a mistake." ā
"The old man has already told you so much, you should tell me where you came from. ā
Wang Chuan's heart began to be entangled.
It stands to reason that the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor said so much is enough to show sincerity, but Wang Chuan doesn't know what the consequences will be if he tells him that he is shuttling from the Westward World.
After thinking about it for a long time, I decided not to say it.
It's not that you can't believe the ancestor who raised his eyebrows, but this kind of thing is too secret, and this master has something to do with Pangu, and the ghost knows what will happen after telling him.
"The younger generation can only say that the younger generation has no trace of malice towards this desolate world. ā
After pondering for a long time, Wang Chuanfang said slowly: "Whether it is to this world, or to Master Hongjun, or to the creatures of the whole world, I have no ill will. ā
The Raised Eyebrows Ancestor stared at Wang Chuan, Wang Chuan looked back at the raised eyebrows without changing his face, and finally, the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor slowly exhaled, nodded and said, "I believe in you." ā
It's a gut feeling.
"Well, I'll tell you about your brother. ā
Wang Chuan cheered up and listened quietly.
"Your senior brother, in fact, is also a talented person, since he was apprenticed back then, in just a few hundred years, he has been in cultivation, catching up with Hongjun, and being on an equal footing with Hongjun. ā
However, even if he cultivates to catch up with Hongjun, it is still difficult to compete, after all, Hongjun is the one who wants to be in charge of the Heavenly Dao in the future. ā
"Unwillingly, your senior brother begged for me. ā
Raising his eyebrows, the old ancestor said in a calm voice, and continued: "He is an extremely ambitious figure, he doesn't want to be pressed on top of his head by his master all the time, and he is not willing to be destined for a fate, why is it that he is in charge of the Heavenly Dao, it must be Hongjun?!"
When I heard his thoughts, I was just taken aback, but I didn't take it to heart, but enlightened him, but these words were overheard by Hongjun and thought that it was me who instigated it, which led to your senior brother's later betrayal of the master. ā
Wang Chuan was silent, but he was secretly lucky in his heart.
At that time, when I first came to the desolate world, I had also fought Hongjun's idea, but under the pressure of heaven, I quickly gave up this idea, but I didn't expect that the senior brother who had never met had this idea thousands of years ago.
"And then?"
Like a child anxious to listen to a story, Wang Chuan chased after him and asked, "What happened later?"
"Later, even if I joined forces with Hongjun, I couldn't leave your senior brother, he was seriously injured and escaped, and when I put down my words, I will definitely overthrow Hongjun and prove the way of heaven. ā
Wang Chuan sighed, this senior brother, now I don't know if he is still alive, if he is alive, future generations will definitely know his reputation.
"What's the name of my cheap brother?"
"His name is Demon. ā
The ancestor raised his eyebrows slowly opened his mouth, spit out a word, the sky and the earth changed color, and a faint coercive voice came from Zixiao Palace: "I have attained the Tao today, and the next day in the thirty-three days outside the Zixiao Palace, I will preach the Three Thousand Great Dao, get my Dao fruit, pass on my laws, and those who are destined can come by themselves." ā
The voice of coercion spread throughout the Three Realms.
Wang Chuan and the Raised Eyebrows Ancestor glanced at each other, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, his master was really a, and he had just succeeded in preaching, so he immediately preached the wilderness.
And the raised eyebrows of the ancestor is another idea, this Hongjun has finally succeeded in preaching, the operation of the flood famine is gradually on the right track, and his task is also completed.
This is the first lecture after Hongjun's preaching, Hongjun said that those who are destined can come by themselves, but how can it be so easy to achieve thirty-three days away, not to mention anything else, now in the wilderness, thirty-three days in the dividing line of the earth, which is full of violent energy, not that the great supernatural can not pass, otherwise a careless, will be swallowed by the violent energy, turned into ashes.
And Wang Chuan thought about it for a while, turned his head to look at the figure of the ancestor with raised eyebrows floating away, turned around, and came to Buzhou Mountain.
Hongjun said that anyone, as long as they have a fate, can go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture, but Wang Chuan is worried that Yang Jian will not go.
He has already won a position as a disciple of Hongjun for Yang Jian, if this guy doesn't go with a thought, I'm afraid that the old guy Hongjun will be unhappy.
It doesn't matter if you are yourself, you don't belong to this world anyway, even if you snub Hongjun sometimes, it doesn't matter, but Yang Jian is different.
This guy can follow Hongjun for a long time, if Hongjun is unhappy at the beginning, then don't think about having a good life in the future.
The good man did it to the end and sent the Buddha to the west, Wang Chuan decided to help Yang Jian again.
When Wang Chuan came to Buzhou Mountain, he saw Yang Jian, who was scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry.
Hongjun's words, Yang Jian naturally heard it, but this guy can't let go of his sister-in-law, his cultivation can cross the boundary of that violent energy, but Yang Chan can't.
"It's all this time, let's go up first. ā
Wang Chuan picked up Yang Jian, took Yang Chan with him, and immediately came to Zixiao Palace.
As soon as he returned to Zixiao Palace, Wang Chuan found that Zixiao Palace had changed.
The deserted Zixiao Palace is now very lively, and the digital power of the future generations has arrived.
A kind old man, a dignified middle-aged man, and an affectionate and resolute young man, the three of them stood together, and there was a slight similarity between their eyebrows.
Wang Chuan immediately understood that these three were estimated to be the Yuan Shi Tianzun of the later generations, the Taishang Laojun and the Tongtian Sect Master.
And the two people on the side who looked like snakes were probably Fuxi and Nuwa, Zhen Yuanzi in Taoist robes, this Wang Chuan had seen it, so he naturally wouldn't admit it.
There is also a person wearing a red robe with a red cloud gourd hanging from his waist, presumably the first person who is unlucky in the flood wilderness, the Red Cloud Ancestor.
There is also Zhun Ti in the back, Kunpeng Lu Wu, the bloody Styx Sect Ancestor, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi who holds the Chaos Bell in his hand, so that Wang Chuan is the person next to Taiyi.
is full of imperial spirit, and he is the emperor of the demon clan, Emperor Jun.
And the purpose of coming to the flood is also related to this person.
After a while, a lot of people came, even the dragon and phoenix clan and the lich clan, there were also a lot of them. (To be continued.) )