Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wandering the Flood Again
Tongtian couldn't help but move, and when he looked back, he saw that the stone statue seemed to suddenly turn into quicksand, flowing down, revealing Zhuang Xiong's smiling face. Zhuang Xiong just shook it slightly, there was no trace of dirt on his body, shook his head, and finished dressing, and then took out a blue gourd casually, but it was the one that Fuxi gave him in Buzhou Mountain. As soon as he got the gourd, he put countless spiritual fruits in it, and five hundred years have passed, but it should be time for a fine wine to be born.
Tongtian looked at it carefully for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "I really want to take a closer look at you today." You are already tall and straight, and you have a handsome face, but you were too foolish back then, and you also had a smirk, which is really impossible to face. Today, he is high-spirited, just smiling, although there is a hint of naivety, but he is even more generous, and he is really a handsome and extraordinary person. ”
Zhuang Xiong just smiled lightly, but did not speak, looked at the sunset, poured a big sip of wine up to the sky, and threw the gourd to Tongtian.
Tongtian glanced at Zhuang Xiong suspiciously, and also poured a big mouthful, savored it, and couldn't help but shout: "Okay, happy!" After speaking, he poured another big mouthful, and then threw the gourd back to Zhuang Xiong.
So, a gourd passed between the two until the sunset sank, leaving only a trace of residual glow in the sky. Tongtian poured another big sip of wine, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have you figured it out?" Seeing that Zhuang Xiong was silent, he said sincerely: " I know you have a lot of things you can't say, or don't want to say, you are like my eldest brother, you always think about a lot of questions, I am a straight intestine, I can't think of so much, but I really regard you as a close friend, just like my eldest brother and second brother, you don't say anything to me, just let me know if you have figured it out, what you will do, let me know your current state, and feel at ease. ”
Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard this, and said with a chuckle: "Actually, I really have a lot of things to figure out now, the way of heaven is selfless, it is both great love and ruthlessness, as long as some things are not specifically involved, he will say it, in fact, he doesn't care." Actually, I'm better, in fact, I have the same general purpose as the Heavenly Dao, but I can't bear the pain before reaching that result, and the sacrifices I have made to get there. Speaking of this, Zhuang Xiong's eyes seemed to appear Nuwa's smiling face, the human race, Nuwa, do you really have to make a choice? In fact, the human race was also created and born by Nuwa, why bother? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, snatched the wine gourd, poured a sip of wine, handed the gourd to Tongtian, and asked with a chuckle: "Have you talked to your eldest brother?"
Tongtian turned gourd, took a sip of wine, and said with a wry smile: "I've talked about it, but there is no good way." You can only try to control it. ”
Zhuang Xiong shook his head and chuckled: "Actually, I just wanted to say that if the sky takes it, it must be with it first." If Heaven makes people perish, they must first make them crazy, which means that if Heaven wants you to perish, it will definitely give you infinite benefits first, make you happy and crazy, and then unconsciously let you go to destruction, Heaven is not afraid of me, nor is it afraid of you know, because when it comes to the need, he always has a temptation that you can't refuse, and a reason that you can't refuse, even if you know, you can only go according to his arrangement, I said mine is okay, because I don't conflict with the purpose of Heaven, and you ......"
Tongtian was silent, poured a few sips of wine fiercely, handed the gourd back to Zhuang Xiong, and suddenly said hatefully: "Why are there so many battles in this desolate land?"
Zhuang Xiong took a few sips of wine, chuckled and said: "The general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time." There are many people with vast supernatural powers, and there are naturally many battles, you and I can meditate on the Tao, but it is not necessarily the case, even if everyone can meditate today, then what about tomorrow? After all, it is still difficult to control. In fact, if you think about it in another direction, you and I are no different from the way of heaven, but we still have a little bit of selfishness, while the way of heaven is completely selfless. ”
Zhuang Xiong said to himself here, but suddenly remembered the harmonious society of the later generations, and really missed it, why can't this desolate continent be peaceful? Do you need me to push it? No wonder Buddhism can flourish later, it turns out that their central idea of cultivating the next life coincides with the idea of heaven to make the world peaceful. Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked up to the sky and poured a wine, and said in his heart: "Is it cranky, sentimental, or distracted?
Tongtian was also a little dazed, looking at the sunset from afar and not speaking, he seemed to be a little stupid for a while.
Zhuang Xiong smiled lightly, said loudly, and said: "Finally, let me tell you a few words, the way of heaven is right, the primitiveness is not wrong, Daozu can't help you, Lao Tzu can't help you, the end of the hero, the end of the road shows the hero, don't you want to be a hero for a long time? It's enough to find a way to keep the results to an acceptable level. I know that you are actually very smart and thoughtful, but you are too bold and uninhibited, so impulsive, and too soft-hearted, it is best to let your eldest brother help you control it. Then, get ready to be a hero. If I can, I'll keep a few for you then. ”
Tongtian couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, you're a bear, your mouth is still so annoying, what do you mean to help me keep a few seeds?"
Zhuang Xiong smiled heartily: "Yes, the chaos is about to rise, I don't know when it will be a big war, but it's a pity that there are countless famous mountains and scenic spots in this wilderness, take advantage of the time now, take a look at it more and have more memories, and I am afraid that I will not see it if I want to see it in the future." As he spoke, Zhuang Xiong turned out the half-face mask that had been buried at the bottom of the space for an unknown amount of time and covered his face.
Tongtian looked at it a few more times, and said with a smile: "It's really handsome and cold, where did you find this dress? You turned out a mask and matched it like this? You guy's Lingbao match is just that, even the clothes can also match? It's really the first time I've seen it." ”
Zhuang Xiong rolled his eyes and said: "Don't say that you don't know the role of my Qiankun Ding, you don't know how many times you have said that you are envious, jealous and hateful." This suit was refined by me, and I don't know how many innate spirit treasures I destroyed at the beginning, so I only got two bodies. As soon as he said this, he saw that his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but say nervously: "Don't beat me with the idea of this dress, this is my ultimate suit for playing cool and handsome pickle girls." I can't let it go to you, the most important thing is that he is a match for my sister Nuwa, even if you dare to imitate it, I will never spare you. ”
Tongtian smiled: "How is it possible? I just thought, when I will save a little more spirit treasure, you can also help me refine my body." ”
Zhuang Xiong smiled: "There is no problem with this. After speaking, he put away the gourd, looked up at the sky, chuckled again, and said softly: "Okay, it's not too early, I should also go, help me apologize to your second brother, for the things of the year." I was grieved, and what I said was too cruel. As he spoke, he didn't talk to Tongtian politely, and a pair of purple wings stretched out behind him with a "brush", and Zhuang Xiong lightly jumped off the Qilin Cliff and glided.
Tong Tian hurriedly shouted: "If you want to apologize, you won't apologize yourself? My eldest brother and second brother should be almost there." ”
Zhuang Xiong's gliding momentum remained unchanged, and his voice came from afar, saying: "They have arrived a long time ago, anyway, our relationship is so iron, you can help me say a word, I think he also understands." ”
Tongtian was speechless, couldn't help but chuckle, and watched Zhuang Xiong leave.
I don't know when, Lao Tzu and the primordial also appeared silently beside Tongtian, Lao Tzu smiled: "Xiong Daoyou is still so free and uninhibited, but he is really an optimistic person." Primordial Tongtian didn't speak, so the three of them watched Zhuang Xiong leave together, although the expressions in their eyes were different, they undoubtedly all had a kind of identification with Zhuang Xiong......
Zhuang Xiong drove his old man's cloud, behind his left hand, holding a wine gourd in his right hand, pouring a few sips from time to time, standing in the wind, his clothes and hair fluttering, all the way, visiting the famous places in the wilderness, collecting spiritual roots and fruits, although he saw countless little demons fighting, the witch clan hunting, there seemed to be a tense atmosphere in the air, but Zhuang Xiong didn't care, knowing that this was just a small sign, far from enough. Although I couldn't help but feel a little disliked, I sighed with countless emotions, but I just sighed, didn't intervene, just turned around and left. These little things didn't affect his mood for long, but after a while, he was in love with it again. And many witch demons, but they didn't dare to provoke Zhuang Xiong, mainly because Zhuang Xiong's equipment was too cool, and he had a master's demeanor, and the little demons or ordinary witches also had self-knowledge, and they didn't dare to provoke the great gods.
After doing this for more than 10,000 years, Zhuang Xiong, who had been quiet and bored for a long time, remembered one thing again, his martial arts were originally created by Guan Pangu Kaitian, and then he and Sanqing discussed and perfected the Dao, but he had not yet undergone actual combat drills. Just do it when you think of it, Zhuang Xiong doesn't drive the clouds anymore, and starts the art of walking on the road and wants to go to the center of the Wu clan. Those little witches couldn't arouse his interest, and the only ones who could help him were the ancestral witches.
The core of the Wu clan is in the southeast of Buzhou Mountain, but Zhuang Xiong needs to pass by Buzhou Mountain on this trip, but he didn't stop, just a long sigh, even the speed has not been reduced by half a minute, and his head has not returned to one, and he has drifted away. Even if he opened a glance, what was the use? It's just that even if he was really fast, the Yuan Shen with the great power of the desolation could cover at least a million miles, and he passed by Buzhou Mountain, how could Nuwa Fuxi not notice it?
Not Zhoushan, Emperor Jun Taiyi has already left. Fuxi Nuwa and the others were already a little curious about someone passing by Buzhou Mountain at such a speed, and the Yuan Shen shrouded the past, and they noticed Zhuang Xiong's passing. Fu Xi couldn't help laughing and said: "This Han Xiong, I thought that no one would know him if he put on a mask, and others didn't know about his stylish clothes, but why didn't you and I know that it was the only one in the wilderness? However, I didn't expect that after this bear put on a mask, he covered up the face that was annoying to look at, and he was really chic and elegant. Sister, did you say?"
After Fu Xi finished speaking, he didn't hear Nuwa's words, and couldn't help but look back, and when he saw Nuwa's sad and silent appearance, he immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing, and couldn't help sighing, and persuaded: "That Han Xiong is a man with a lot of thoughts and ideas, but his heart for you, that is, I have to admit that it is really the only one in the wilderness, he does this, I think there is any misunderstanding in it, why don't I accompany you to tell him clearly?"
Nuwa couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head, and said sadly: "Brother Han knows a lot and thinks a lot, how can I not know that he thinks so much about me? If there was really a misunderstanding, he was angry at the time, and he should have come to me to explain the reason at this time." He must have had his thoughts, but he couldn't tell me or reconcile. Since he has his reason, let him go, if there is a fate, he can definitely be reunited, if not, it is useless to force it. Before Nuwa could finish speaking, the tears in her eyes could not stop falling, and Nuwa hurriedly sobbed to hide her tears and returned to the room.
Fu Xi couldn't help but sigh, looked at the sad back of Nuwa leaving, turned his head to look at the direction where Zhuang Xiong disappeared, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Han Xiong, since you told me like that that day, my sister will still have to rely on you to take care of it in the future, I can only rest assured that you can take good care of my sister, and I only believe that you are more concerned about my sister than yourself, this time I don't know why, but don't let her live so sadly again." ”
Zhuang Xiong rushed all the way, but he had already carried the three-eyed and six-eared exploration magic power to investigate the situation of the Wu Clan. His impression of the Wu clan is basic, because of the existence of Houtu, the impression is still good, but when it comes to the Lich War, he doesn't want to be involved in any grievances with the Wu Clan, he just wants to exercise his actual combat experience, so after approaching the core of the Wu Clan, he changed into ordinary clothes, and the mask was also refined and put on, thinking about it, if you use a weapon, you can turn the Qiankun stick into black, and there are a lot of sticks in the wilderness.
Zhuang Xiong walked here, while checking whether he still had anything to hide, this time, but finally approached the core of the Wu clan, Zhuang Xiong had faintly felt the familiar coercion belonging to Pangu, thinking that it was the center of the Wu clan - Pangu Palace. So he didn't need the art of walking, and turned his body into a wisp of smoke and walked lightly towards the Wu Clan.
The Wu clan does not have a primordial god, Zhuang Xiong's approach to this road is basically quite smooth, and at this time, the flood is calm, and the Wu clan who has not experienced the war has not yet experienced the war's sense of prevention is really not strong, until it is only a hundred and ten miles away from the Pangu Palace, only faintly feel a resisting defensive cover power, Zhuang Xiong sensed, it should be the consciousness of the Pangu Palace, it seems that this Pangu Palace is also extraordinary, by, perhaps, there is no simple one related to Pangu.
Listening to the noisy sound faintly coming from the Pangu Palace, Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but laugh a few times, took out the Qiankun stick that was only the length of his forearm, and gently stabbed the defensive cover of the Pangu Palace, and in an instant, a few roars came out of the Pangu Palace: "Where did the wild boy come from, don't you know that the masters are in a meeting?"
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