What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 104 Dayu's Dream
Fire Cloud Cave.

The dojo where the human saint emperor and saint emperor lived.

Among them, the strange flowers are fragrant, and the different grasses are Yiyi.

The trees are tall and pine, green and green, with heavy dragon scales, straight bamboos, connected phoenix tails, green grass, like dragon beards, strange rocks, and countless strange trees.

The stone is like a crouching tiger, and the wood is like a flying snake.

The mist rises densely, and the haze rises brilliantly.

Luan and phoenix sing against each other in the mountain stream, and the sound of flying cranes resounds in the valley.

Neon flow color, merit flow light.

The destiny of the human race is favored by the destiny of the Three Realms!
Those who live in such a blessed place.

They are the three holy emperors and five holy emperors of the human race.

There are also those virtuous ministers who followed the Holy Emperor to rule the world and the Holy Emperor ruled the land in the past.

All are favored by merit and virtue, and the luck is warm and nourishing.

Longevity and heaven are in harmony, blessing the three worlds.

Living on the west side of the Huoyun Cave is the former emperor of the human race, the ancestor of the human emperor, the ancestor of the Xiahou family, and Dayu who controlled the water.

However, the Holy Emperor of the past did not even dare to go out of his own cave easily.

Because once you step out.

Immediately he would be consumed by countless curses in his ears.

The time is mourning, and you and I are all dead!

At that time, almost all the civilians of the four continents shouted this curse, rushing towards Mingtiao one after another.

In the sky above Mingtiao, Renhuang fell, and Jiuding fell to the ground.

All calculations come to nothing, all merits come to naught.

It even implicated several other fellow Taoists, and they had to guard Huoyun Cave by themselves.

Barely relying on the merits of the past, the true spirit can still survive.

At this moment.

In Dayu's cave.

The former emperor was immersed in a dream.

He seems to have traveled through time and space and returned to the time when he was controlling the water.

All the people looked at him.

Countless people whispered in his ears: "Da Yu! Da Yu! Make up your mind!"

"what should we do?"

Dayu subconsciously wanted to say, "Get me the Dinghaishen needle!"

But when the words came to his lips, they changed.

"There is no way!"

"Everyone follow me and dredge the river together!"

"We must direct this flood into the sea!"

"Let our children and grandchildren, and our descendants, enjoy the new world that we have shed blood and sweat today!"

So Dayu was dumbfounded.

He can only follow him in the dream, leading the people to trek across mountains and seas.

A series of rivers were dredged.

People kept falling into the torrential flood.

But these people, after falling into the water, shouted at him one after another: "Da Yu! Da Yu! Take our lives, take our hopes, and keep going!"

"The river must be dredged!"

"The river must be dredged!"

"Let our descendants never be harmed by floods again!"

So, in the dream, he wiped away his tears and led the people to continue dredging the river before he could feel sad.

People kept falling.

There are always new people joining.

In the dream, he grew old from a prime of life.

Gray hair, trembling figure.

However, the great flood that submerged everything was continuously led into the sea along with the rivers.

Finally one day.

The flood receded.

All cheered.

"Da Yu! Da Yu!"

They shouted: "You did it! You did it!"

People lifted the old Dayu and put him on the throne.

Everyone worshiped again: "Human Emperor! Human Emperor! Human Emperor!"

Dayu suddenly opened his eyes.

Awakened from a dream.

"This dream..."

He muttered to himself.

Everything in the dream was extremely clear, as if he had experienced it himself.

The voices and smiles of the people who fell into the flood seemed to be right in front of them, as if it happened yesterday.

but……

This thing is not quite right!

Dayu took a deep breath.

He knew that the history of water control belonged to him alone.

Besides him, it is difficult for the Primordial Promise Saint to intervene.

Because of forcibly intervening, you have to bear big karma!
This is no joke.

Dayu's water control, Ruo has been tampered with.

Then, it means that he will die.

A human saint emperor died and disappeared completely.

This cause and effect, even a saint would not dare to bear it!

This will trigger the entire humanitarian backlash.

As the protagonist of the Three Realms, the human nature backfired. At least, the saint's Dao fruit would regress, and at worst, he would never be able to step into the human world again.

He will never be able to gain the trust of the human race.

His Dao fruit will never mature.

However, what he saw in the dream was extremely clear.

After hesitating for a moment, Dayu picked up a treasure and whispered to him, "Is His Majesty Fuxi here?"

"Junior would like to invite you to come over for a while!"

After a while, the voice of the Holy Emperor came from the treasure: "Fellow Daoist invites you, how dare you refuse?"

After a while, there was an auspicious cloud falling in front of Dayu's cave.

It was Fuxi Shenghuang who was wearing a crown suit and holding a river map and Luoshu.

Dayu hurriedly went out to greet the Holy Emperor himself, and when he saw the Holy Emperor, he bowed, "Xun Mu bowed his head, and pay homage to His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

Fuxi Shenghuang smiled and helped Dayu up, and comforted him: "You and my fellow Taoist, there is no need to do this!"

He supported Dayu, sat on the stone bed in the cave, and asked, "Did fellow Taoist have something important to do today?"

Dayu nodded and replied, "Exactly!"

"The younger generation just had a dream, dreaming back to the time when the flood was controlled..."

Then he told the Holy Emperor about his dream.

Fuxi Shenghuang gradually became serious when he listened.

Dayu's water control is not only the exclusive history of Dayu.

It is also the past of the human race of the Three Realms.

Today, Dayu actually dreamed of such a thing.

This can only explain one thing: the number of days has changed!

The Holy Emperor Fuxi then said to Dayu: "Fellow Daoist, be safe and don't be impatient, wait for me to figure out the secret!"

He sacrificed the Hetu and Luoshu in his hand.

Invest in merit and evolve it.

For a while, the innate gossip has countless changes.

All kinds of hexagrams are complicated.

In the end, all other hexagrams faded away.

There is only one hexagram left, hanging in front of the Holy Emperor.

In the river map, there is a faint voice: "Small to big!"

In Luoshu, a piece of armor of a tortoise slowly manifested.

On the tortoise shell, the ancient characters are shining brightly.

Thai!
Fuxi Shenghuang looked at the hexagram, turned his head to look at Dayu, and said with joy: "Congratulations, fellow daoist, congratulations, fellow daoist!"

"The three Huiyuan are imprisoned here, but they will eventually have a chance to turn around!"

The Thai hexagram is extremely auspicious.

Because with He Tu and Luo Shu, he directly used his merits and virtues to inquire about the way of heaven.

The implication of this is even more auspicious.

When Dayu heard the words, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please clear up the doubts for the younger generation!"

Then I heard Fuxi Shenghuang say: "Small to big, yin and yang will interact with each other!"

"This master's yin and yang communicate smoothly, which is a sign of losing the small and gaining the big!"

"From my observation of this hexagram, there seems to be a number of six or five..."

"This is like Emperor Yi's return to his sister, and the blessings are profound!"

After finishing speaking, Holy Emperor Fuxi looked at Dayu meaningfully.

The expression on Dayu's face changed again and again.

Finally made a decision!
"Small to big..."

"Emperor Yi Guimei..."

He murmured, already knowing how to choose.

Then he took a deep breath, his soul vibrated, and he cut off all the causal ties between him and the magic weapons and spirit treasures that were used to control the water in the past.

Dayu who controlled the water...

In the past that belonged exclusively to him, he also lost these magic treasures and spiritual treasures at the same time.

Dinghaishenzhen disappeared and fell into the East China Sea.

Avoid the water sword, escape into the 33rd heaven.

The mountain-opening ax was wrapped in countless auras, and flew into Zixiao Palace.

Dayu, who controlled the water, had no magic weapon to help him.

Just like in the dream, leading all the people, relying on wisdom and perseverance, to lead the flood into the sea.

Wow!
Dayu suddenly spit out a mouthful of black and thick blood.

But the true spirit was cleared up, and the causal barriers in the primordial spirit faded a bit.

Seeing this, Holy Emperor Fuxi congratulated again and again: "Fellow Taoist finally has the hope of getting rid of evil obstacles!"

"Thank you, His Majesty the Holy Emperor!" Dayu solemnly paid his respects.

But in my heart, I have doubts.

This kind of opportunity will not appear on him for no reason, right?
Who is helping him secretly?
Who on earth is willing to bear such karma?

Why didn't he even say hello.

Not even saying a word so far?
Is it...

Among these three realms, is there really a saint whose moral cultivation has reached the point where he has no desires or desires?
Dayu fell into confusion.

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