The human tribe in the eastern part of the flood wilderness, Fu Xi has been in retreat since he got the Hetuluo book, and five years have passed, and there has been no movement for a while.

Although the human race has no Fuxi's leadership, under the governance of a group of officials arranged by Fuxi in advance, there is no chaos, there is a lot of backlog of government affairs, but the overall situation is calm.

In the room where Fu Xi was retreating, there were flashes of spiritual light from time to time, and the Hetu Luo Book revolved back and forth around Fu Xi, and dense runes emerged from this spiritual treasure and entered Fu Xi's mind.

Fu Xi sat in the middle of the room, his eyes closed, his hands on his knees, and he kept calculating, and from time to time there were mantras in his mouth, which were intermittent and incoherent, obviously because he had not fully understood what he had comprehended.

But as time went on, the sense of discontinuity became less and less, and so on.

Fu Xi finally realized what he needed from the Hetuluo book, his body was shining with golden light, and unknown runes appeared behind him, forming a pattern that had never appeared before, giving people a sense of unfathomability.

As soon as the pattern was formed, Fu Xi also opened his eyes, and the joy in his heart was indescribable, and after standing up, he couldn't help laughing.

The pattern he created for himself was named Bagua, and originally Fu Xi invented a total of 16 trigrams, but the back Bagua involved immortals, which was easy to be jealous, and was deliberately hidden by Fu Xi, and the previous gossip was enough for the human race.

The first eight trigrams are Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, respectively representing the sky, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, Ze, it participates in the art of heaven and earth change, gives full play to the rigid and soft nature of each hexagram, and contains yin and yang physics, social evolution, and production experience in the Bagua hexagram.

This gossip is completed, and the heavenly dao immediately feels it, and a golden light falls on Fu Xi's body from the sky, which is not the light of merit, but the heavenly way agrees with the gossip theory created by Fu Xi, so that this light is integrated into the gossip pattern behind Fu Xi, and then a Lingbao innate gossip diagram is formed, and the grade has reached the upper grade level, and can be improved.

As long as in the following time, Fu Xi will also put the back gossip that he has realized into this spiritual treasure, and its grade will be able to rise to the top grade spiritual treasure.

After refining the Bagua Diagram, Fu Xi put it away, and he left his residence and rushed towards the peak where Shi Lei was located.

"Meet the master, the disciple Fuxi asks to see. Fu Xi shouted outside the door when he arrived.

"Come in. ”

Fu Xi pushed the door in, and after seeing Shi Lei, he hurriedly said happily:

"Thank you master for letting Qilin send the spiritual treasure of Hetu Luoshu, so that the disciple can participate in enlightenment, the past few years have not been in vain, the disciple has created the method of innate gossip, which can predict everything in the world, and no longer have to worry about the threat of natural disasters. ”

"Fuxi, you have worked hard all these years, with this gossip, you can also be regarded as a complete merit, now you can return to Chencang and pass on this method to the world, so that they can avoid evil and reduce casualties. ”

The golden light from the sky, Shi Lei naturally saw it, he understood that it was the success of Fuxi Dao that had such a vision, and he was also very happy in his heart. After this incident, Fu Xi had nothing else to stop him from achieving the emperor's position in the future.

"It's the master, the disciple also planned to come over and say goodbye to the master, this gossip method is very obscure, and I don't know how many people in the human race can learn it.

Therefore, the disciples should go back as soon as possible, organize manpower, and recruit a wide range of intelligent people from all over the world to come and learn this method, and the sooner they learn it, the more beneficial it will be to the human race. Fu Xi said.

"Well, you've thought it through. By the way, there is one more thing for you to give to you. Shi Lei said, and a boxy thing flashed with treasure light appeared in his hand.

"Master, what is this?" Fu Xi saw this treasure, and he had a feeling that it must belong to the human race, so he asked suspiciously.

"This is what your ancestor gave you, this thing is called Kongtong Seal, it is the treasure of the human race, and it is used by the co-owner of the human race to deal with government affairs, and it can also suppress luck.

You must keep it safe, and pass it on from generation to generation, so that the people will prosper forever. Shi Lei said solemnly, and then handed the Kongtong seal to Fu Xi's hand.

"It's the master, the disciple will definitely take good care of this treasure, please rest assured. ”

"Well, you have always been very relieved to do things as a teacher, and there is nothing to continue to guide you as a teacher in the future, so you can leave. Shi Lei nodded and said.

"Take care, master, disciple has retired. After Fu Xi finished speaking, he exited the door and left here, and then rushed towards Chen Cang, the center of the world at this time.

After Fu Xi came to Chencang, he summoned the officials in the capital to gather and passed on the method of gossip to them first. After hearing the role of gossip, everyone was very enthusiastic about learning, and they all hoped that they could learn to master it as soon as possible.

Fu Xi knew that one person's ability was limited, and it was impossible to teach the whole world's human race, so he planned to teach some people first, and then teach more people with the people in these churches.

But obviously, Fu Xi underestimated the complexity of gossip, and he taught his officials for a year, but it only taught them the surface, and it was still far from being applied.

So Fu Xi understood that this was not something he was anxious about, and it was impossible for anyone to use the theory of gossip as freely as he did in the short term, and only long-term and unremitting continuous learning could gradually master it.

And without a certain amount of life experience, it is difficult to understand the method of calculation in the gossip, so Fu Xi let go of his mentality and is no longer in a hurry to pass on all the knowledge he knows.

He set up a square in Chencang, dealing with Terran affairs every morning and teaching Terran knowledge in the square in the afternoon. When someone can fully memorize this theoretical knowledge, he will send them out to other tribes to practice.

Let these people slowly explore bit by bit, write down their experiences and insights, and record the problems that arise in practice, and wait until two years later to return to Chencang, discuss and sort out in front of Fuxi, go to the meal and save the essence, and then go out to practice the record.

Twenty years have passed, and someone can finally use the method of gossip to calculate vague things, and in the past ten years, some latecomers have learned from the experience of their predecessors and can predict some small natural disasters through gossip.

By the time Fu Xi was approaching the age of ninety, the method of gossip measurement had been spread from generation to generation through his unremitting efforts, and more and more people had learned it, and by predicting good luck and evil, the number of people lost by the human race in natural disasters had been reduced by more than half.

Although the Fuxi gossip has not yet spread to all the Terran tribes on the flood wilderness, the seeds have been sown and will always blossom and bear fruit.

At this time, Fu Xi felt that he could stay in the human race for less and less time, because he had completed his merits and fulfilled his responsibilities, and it was time to find a successor and inherit the position of the co-leader of the human race.

With this idea, he began to arrange for people to search for the whereabouts of the noble and talented Junjie, and he rarely went out again, and stayed in the territory of Chencang to lead the human race.

There are two flowers, one on each branch. When Fuxi was looking for a successor, Yang Yi, who was in retreat on Xiaoyao Island, also opened his eyes at this time. With a slight sense, he knew about the Terrans, so he smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and a phantom appeared in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist of Red Cloud, the opportunity that Poor Dao arranged for you has arrived. Yang Yi looked at the phantom and said with a smile.

"It's finally here, Poor Dao is really suffocated, and he can't go anywhere, for fear of destroying the kind arrangement of Daoist friends. "The phantom is none other than the Red Cloud Dao people who haven't shown up for a long time.

Since he blew himself up and was rescued by Yang Yi, he has never shown up on the flood wilderness, and has been staying in the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, and was taken back to Xiaoyao Island by Yang Yi not long ago, at this time the emperor of the human race is about to return to the throne, and the opportunity arranged by Yang Yi for him is the emperor of the human race.

This kind of opportunity is not trivial, Hongyun knows it in his heart, but he can't repay it for a while, and he can only keep this gratitude in his heart first.

Yang Yi saw Hongyun's thoughts, so he said to him:

"Red Cloud Daoist, you don't have to feel that you owe anything to the poor Dao, in addition to the fact that I am helping you like this, there is another reason. ”

"Oh, what else is the reason, Yang Daoyou said to listen to it. ”

"It's not a secret, Poor Dao has the intention of leaving the Flood Wilderness to travel in the Chaos World, and he should have left after cultivating to reach the Chaos Yuan Realm.

But at that time, the strength of the disciples of the poor Dao was low, and the strength of Xiaoyao Island was also very weak, plus the new life of the human race, I was also the holy master of the human race;

There are too many things in the poor road that I can't put down, so I put it off again and again, and I haven't been able to leave.

But now that the human race has become the protagonist of heaven and earth, the disciples of the poor Dao also have the strength to protect themselves after the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, and in addition, there will be Taoist friends to help in the future. Yang Yi explained aloud.

"I didn't expect Daoyou to have such ambitions, and I admired Poor Dao. Hongyun said with some admiration, after all, not everyone has the consciousness to step into the dangerous chaos.

"Haha, it's nothing, Poor Dao is not the first person to do this, Yang Mei Dao people in the same period as Dao Ancestor entered the chaos very early. ”

"Is there such a character? Daoyou really has a wide range of friends.

Okay, since Yang Daoyou has this plan, then don't worry, after you leave, Xiaoyao Island will definitely take care of it. Hongyun said solemnly.

"Poor Dao is very relieved to Daoyou, let's go, I will arrange for you to be reincarnated, and go to the underworld to get something casually. Yang Yi stood up and said.

Seeing Hongyun nodding, Yang Yi raised his hand and put him into his sleeve again, and then Yang Yi left Xiaoyao Island and flew in the direction of the Blood Sea Mansion.

The ordinary flight speed was too time-consuming, so Yang Yi walked out of Xiaoyao Island, raised his hand and hit a space, and then a portal appeared out of thin air, Yang Yi walked into the door of space, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, Yang Yi appeared in the sky above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

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