Chapter 296: The Spring Breeze and the South Bank of the Green River
It is said that Wukong created the world of the great world, fixed the earth, water, wind and fire, divided yin and yang, evolved all things, and reincarnated the deceased.
Here, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Heavenly Laojun came out and made a mockery of Wukong.
"Immeasurable! I can't imagine that Wukong you have actually achieved the Great Dao Saint, although the Earth Immortal Realm has been destroyed, but fortunately, you have mastered the mystery of reincarnation, and comprehended the Great Reincarnation Technique from it, and everyone who has died can be resurrected. Yuan Shi Tianzun said with a smile.
Wukong continued to perform the Great Reincarnation Technique, and Kunpeng, Zhun Ti, Amitabha Buddha, Demon Ancestor Rahu, and Jizo King Buddha all recovered.
There are also Kong Xuan, Medicine Buddha, Buddhas of Bliss, Bodhisattvas, and gods of the heavenly court...... These people, who had been retained a trace of their true spirit, were all resurrected using the Great Reincarnation Technique.
This is a great mana, a miracle that raises the dead and is reincarnated.
Kong Xuan is the spiritual root of the five elements, turned into a mass of five elements aura, and then evolved, and the rest of the people are not so lucky, most of them are mortal fetuses, they can only turn into babies, and then grow up slowly, however, they have no memory and are familiar with the cultivation method, even if they are in infancy, they can also practice.
Humans, demons, gods, ghosts, demons, Buddhas, immortals, monsters...... And so on, they were all resurrected one by one, after the battle to defend the Earth Immortal Realm, they had already eliminated the estrangement, united as one, and resurrected at this moment, they couldn't even help shouting to kill and destroy the Chaos Heavenly Demon.
Everyone sighed when they saw it, and when they came back to their senses, they realized that they had died once, and the Earth Immortal Realm had already been shattered.
"Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Shennong Yan, and Emperor Fuxi are all reincarnated!" Wukong stretched out his hands. Fuxi was the first to appear.
He is also similar to the Innate Dao Body. Half-human, half-snake existence. As soon as it came out, it was the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors turned into babies and could only slowly cultivate again.
The Heavenly Dao Saints have all become Mixed Yuan Golden Immortals, and they must re-cultivate and re-comprehend the Heavenly Dao Laws of the Great World Realm, so that they can return to the peak.
"Immeasurable! Wonderful. Amitabha said with his hands folded.
Wukong formulated the laws of heaven, and he was aware of everything, and all crimes were not feasible, and those who violated them would be banished into eternal darkness by the laws of heaven, and the time of exile would be limited by crimes.
Although today's world is harmonious, the three emperors and five emperors are reborn. Educate the world, but no one can guarantee that everyone will live together in peace in the future. After all, demons have a share, demons have a separation, and immortals have a fight...... They are all cultivators, and there is no first place in literature and no second in martial arts, and disputes will inevitably arise, and if they are not handled well, they will cause national contradictions.
Wukong then set up a "life and death platform" with great mana, if the contradiction is irreconcilable, then go to the life and death platform to decide the winner, life and death, heaven does not care, if you kill people and get money under the heavenly system, then you will be punished by heaven.
Now that the great powers are gathered, the sages are like clouds, the three emperors and the five emperors are in the world, and the common people are edified, and there must be very few crimes.
After Wukong arranged everything, he flew up to the thirty-three heavens with a somersault, and now there is no need for heaven, everyone is happy, using heaven is just a restrictive effect, everyone is equal, there is no difference between gods and mortals, and the establishment of heaven makes people feel high, which is not beautiful.
"Monkey King, go!" Wukong snorted softly, and a Yuan Shen thought decomposed and turned into a Monkey King.
Then the Great Dao Law completely severed his connection with the Qi Tian Dao people, but the Qi Tian Dao people's cultivation turned out to be the peak realm of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal.
A Yuan Shen thought will create a Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Peak, but a thought still contains the Great Dao Law, and it will take a long time to repair it back, not to mention a few years.
"Go, you go to Xiaoqing. Goku said slowly.
Qi Tiandao nodded, and after driving away from the clouds for thirty-three days, he came to the Great World Realm.
"Dao Chief!" Xiao Qing couldn't help but exclaim after seeing Qi Tian Daoren.
With her humble body, how dare she want to be a partner with the Great Dao Saint? Not to mention that there is even more Xuan Ming there, who can only watch silently.
Qi Tiandao smiled slightly.
Time passed, as if when he returned to the earth immortal realm, Qi Tiandao people single-handedly killed the Buddha and fought the emperor angrily.
Everything seems to be right in front of you.
She still likes Wukong, who is like a Taoist, who kills people with a snap of his fingers, and the wind is light.
Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian had already been shattered into ashes in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and they no longer existed, and Xiaoqing lived a very lonely life.
Qi Tiandao smiled faintly, and Xiaoqing couldn't help laughing.
......
Qi Tiandao was dressed in a green shirt, carrying a pot of "bamboo leaf green", standing sideways on the side of the alley, drinking. Xiaoqing walked slowly from the end of the ancient post road. In the early morning, in the ancient building, in the courtyard of the deep courtyard, the smoke of cooking rose from the roof, and Xiaoqing combed his hair and washed it.
Ordinary days.
But Qi Tiandao people understand that a woman's destination will never be the sea and the sky, the previous Huiyuan is not, and this Huiyuan will not be. The world is a kind of cycle, a kind of reincarnation. Xiaoqing seems to be keen on this kind of ordinary life, between the buildings behind the mountains and rivers, just an indifferent turn, and the beauty of the passage of time is the white walls and black tiles in front of him, even if it has fallen into disrepair, there is a kind of everyone's demeanor, a kind of ordinary beauty like clouds.
With ordinary feelings, the two of them cruised in the long forest like the sea, frolicking in the stream that shimmered with the clear luster of virgin. Walking through, the falling flowers are colorful, the fog rises in March, and the pink peach blossoms swaying in the morning glow and the sunset.
In the deep post road, a bunch of oblique branches poked out of the wall, taking the posture of a woman, and on those branches, delicate blue and white bloomed.
Because it is exquisite, it does not show demonism, because it is half-concealed and half-hidden, and it does not show that it has no scruples. It's like a song, always in a low place, low in the law, and in the unguarded wave after wave to the heart of the woman who loves to see blue and white. Qi Tiandao people smiled more and more lightly and calmly.
The two of them followed the trickling stream, wandering around in the dream-like Dongsheng Shenzhou, like a drunken idiot, more generous and less light. Years of long-cherished wish finally fulfilled, the girl's bond finally came to an end, finally able to dance with the wind, dance a piece of "Poppy Beauty" handed down from the last Huiyuan, in the stream under the mountains and peaks, barefoot, like wading Luoshen.
I don't know what kind of poem Cao Zijian, who was in the last meeting, will make when he sees it?
Monkey King composes songs, Xiaoqing strokes the qin, and sings and talks, the emptiness of eternity, ordinary feelings.
Sitting on the canopy boat on the West Lake, you can enjoy the scenery of the West Lake.
Qi Tiandao drank lightly, and he suddenly saw a scholar on the shore, holding out an oil-paper umbrella, and picking up a woman in white.
Xiaoqing couldn't help but exclaim: "Sister?"
Qi Tiandao thought deeply for a while, time seemed to stop, only thought deeply for a while, as if it had experienced a long time, he slowly shook his head and said, "No, it is a similar flower." Buried in the past life, blooming in this life. Don't bother with their ordinary lives. ”
Xiaoqing was a little melancholy, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”
It is like a wife's obedience to her husband, but with a hint of reluctance.
The past is like the wind.
Where can the past be so easy to forget? Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing have practiced for thousands of years before they become immortals, and their feelings are deep, where is it so easy to let go?
Countless guilds alternate, and there will always be a similar peanut that comes out to fulfill the dreams that those people can't complete in the previous huiyuan.
Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian's double stay and double flight may be on this couple.
The drizzle on the south bank of the Yangtze River, a buttered paper umbrella, indescribable cloud and smoke style, a wind and rain, a desolation, a melancholy, light wine into the throat, but a reincarnation. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.
Either way.
When the smoke rises, Jin Ge Iron Horse will deceive me. Will there be another crazy Xiang Yu holding the corpse of his beloved wife and crying, will there be another Zhou Youwang under the beacon stage and giving up the princes of the country and the country for the beauty to smile?
"Childe, I'm here to return your umbrella. The woman knocked softly on the scholar's door, smiling like a flower.
"Ah...... Miss, please come into the house and have a cup of coarse tea. The scholar's face turned red and he welcomed the woman in.
Everything is so familiar, as if it is moving along the track of the old days.
To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown.
PS: [In response to the head of the "Hongmeng Great Sage", I have made so many contributions to this book, and I have asked for more in the past two days, and I have two chapters in my hand, and I can't do it, but I still decided to put a chapter out, and I haven't added it for a long time.] (To be continued......)