After the birth of the underworld, the changes in Huangquan City were huge, and Huangquan City, which was originally bound by the endless netherworld aura in Huangquan's eyes, became vibrant after obtaining the aura of the fairy world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu Xian and Houtu, when they came to Huangquan City, this place became no different from other cities in the fairy world.

"Xu Xian, I'm a little skeptical now, I really don't know if the appearance of the fairy world is a good thing?"

Houtu's emotion made Xu Xian laugh, and Xu Xian's smile made Houtu a little dissatisfied.

"What, isn't it funny?"

Xu Xian shook his head, looked at Huangquan City, which seemed to be revitalized, and said firmly.

"The emergence of the fairy world is definitely not a good thing. Houtu, look at the current Huangquan City, you will understand that at the beginning, when the heaven and earth were round, the heaven and earth were full of hope, vigorous and vigorous, and aggressive, and it was precisely because of this that the glory of the ancient heavenly court was created. ”

"However, it is precisely the splendor of the Ancient Heavenly Court that has produced such a poisonous fruit today. ”

Xu Xian's statement made Houtu very puzzled.

"Xu Xian, according to what you say, is it our fault that this world is like this?"

Xu Xian looked in the direction of Huangquanyan and said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it? You ancient immortals, after becoming immortals and gods, began to be unenterprising, vainly hoping to rely on this prison like a heavenly net to obtain eternal life, and have long forgotten why you cultivated in the first place?"

"There is a saying in the world: Whoever becomes a scorpion stings man, and this is what it says. It's a pity that this way of heaven is to spit out the old and embrace the new, just like this yellow spring, only if it flows endlessly, can it live forever. If you cultivate yourself as a master, then forget it. ”

Xu Xian's sarcasm made Houtu's cheeks hot and a little angry.

"If you say so, then we, the ancient immortals, should die?"

Houtu's childish words made Xu Xian happy.

"Houtu, heaven and earth have given birth to you ancient immortal gods, but have you ancient immortal gods ever fed back heaven and earth? You ancient immortal gods have been stealing the vitality of heaven and earth, and this is really a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised. Didn't the Great Tree of Heaven become like this today, you ancient immortals, have you ever thought of saving him?"

On the contrary, one by one, you are still desperately squeezing the vitality of the great tree in the sky, what are you not a tumor?

Xu Xian's hit the nail on the head, leaving Houtu speechless, and after a while, he said quietly.

"So, it's a mistake to monastic?"

Xu Xian was dismissive of Houtu's statement.

"It's not wrong to cultivate, it's your heart that's wrong. If any cultivator cannot comprehend the greatness of heaven and earth, then he is not worthy to live in this heaven and earth. ”

"What is the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth? It's not that there are too many tumors between heaven and earth, which makes heaven and earth sick, this is the natural reaction of heaven and earth. If we don't kill you too many tumors, how can heaven and earth recover?"

Houtu was a little puzzled by Xu Xian's statement.

"We just live in this world, where can we go? Besides, how can we feed back to heaven and earth?"

Houtu's doubts are not a problem at all for Xu Xian.

"Houtu, this heaven and earth, there were no immortals, and there were many cultivators, so there were immortals. It's just that the world created by Pangu is limited after all, and it can't accommodate too many immortals. At this time, as the forerunner of this piece of heaven and earth, how can we shrink back inward and not think of forging ahead? Of course, we should expand outward, create more space for this piece of heaven and earth, and bring more vitality to the big trees that pass through the sky. Western religions can come from Brahma, why can't you go to Brahma?"

"Brahma, it's just a barren land, who wants to go?"

As soon as Hou Tu finished speaking, he reacted, and his face immediately turned red and he was a little ashamed.

"Xu Xian, you're right. Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and the same is true of heaven and earth. If the world created by Pangu cannot expand outward, but only shrinks inward, sooner or later this world will collapse. It's a pity, whether it's ordinary people or gods and Buddhas, they are all pursuing comfort and pleasure, who wants to wear the stars and the moon?"

"We immortals and gods treat all living beings like ants all day long, but we are actually not as good as ants. Ants are still grateful to heaven and earth, but our immortals don't even have the heart to be grateful, it's really pitiful. ”

"Xu Xian, I kind of understand, why do you want to extract the aura of this heaven and earth? You are forcing the gods and Buddhas of the heavens to open up!"

Houtu's heart for Xu Xian finally understood.

"Xu Xian, you really aren't a Xuan Turtle. However, no matter who you are, as long as your heart does not change for a day, I will follow you for a day. ”

Xu Xian was very pleased with Houtu's decision. This is full of gods and Buddhas, Xu Xian also admires two people, one is Nuwa, who created the human race, and the other is the Houtu who incarnated the six realms, these two people are both big-hearted people.

"Okay, let's start a new world together. ”

In the reincarnation arena, after obtaining the soul of the Xuan Turtle, Xu Xian no longer cares about his origin. No matter who he is, now that he has received such a great favor from this heaven and earth, how can he not give back a thing or two? Besides, his own lady is still waiting for him to save him?

In Huang Quan's eyes, there is a bald head sitting cross-legged at this moment, this bald head is solemn, and he is a master at first glance. This master is constantly reciting the Heart Sutra, as if he wants to dissolve the netherworld qi brought by the Yellow Spring Eye, but unfortunately, this is all useless work.

Red Sleeves looked at the bald head and was very disgusted.

"Tang Sanzang, you are doing this, and you are acting as a god and Buddha in vain. ”

Tang Sanzang opened his eyes, looked at the three of them, Red Sleeves, Green Clothes and Ling Long'er, and said solemnly.

"Three Taoist friends, the yellow spring is not stopped, the aura is not born, this is a great merit, can the poor monk do wrong?"

Tang Sanzang's rebuttal made Red Sleeves' face sink and he was very annoyed.

No wonder Xu Xian said that these bald heads are all lotus-tongued lotus, but unfortunately, they are useless. If this catastrophe of heaven and earth could be eliminated by just talking about it, the heavens and the earth would have been peaceful a long time ago.

"Tang Sanzang, the birth of the underworld is the will of heaven, you are going against the sky. If the Yellow Spring Eye can't absorb enough spiritual energy, how can this underworld become a treasure land?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head, completely disagreeing with Red Sleeves' statement.

"The heavens are above, the earth is below, and the underworld should be in Huangquan, how can it be born? This is not the will of heaven! This is a demon making trouble, three Taoist friends, don't be confused by demons. ”

Tang Sanzang tried hard to persuade him, but he didn't get the approval of the three of them with red sleeves.

"Tang Sanzang, the Western Heavens are gone, what else do you say? If your Buddha is so powerful, how can he lose to the Brahmins? In this way, your Buddha is nothing more than that!"

Red Sleeves' taunt that was straight to the point angered Tang Sanzang.

"Fellow Daoist, although my Buddha is compassionate, he also has the means to subdue demons. Taoist friends should not be obsessed, but they can know that retribution is unpleasant. ”

Ling Long'er was happy when she heard that Tang Sanzang was annoyed and embarrassed.

"Monk, you are really as Xu Xian said, if it is soft, you want to come hard, but it is a pity that you have such a good skin. ”

"Red sleeves, what nonsense to talk to him, kill him directly, and the world will be quiet. ”

"Amitabha, if the Taoist friend really falls into the devil, then don't blame the poor monk for subduing the demon. ”

Tang Sanzang still has to do it after all, which makes the red sleeves look solemn, this Zhantan Merit Buddha is not like the legend, he has no power to restrain the chicken, he is the second disciple of Lingshan Rulai - the golden cicada. (To be continued.) )