The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 177
Jiang Shi naturally couldn't understand the meaning of the smiles on the faces of fellow Taoists. He only thought that they were happy for fellow Taoist Puye and Fellow Taoist Xuanyin to escape from the sea of ​​suffering. He lifted the wine glass and offered a toast to the three saints, and drank it all in one gulp.

Naturally, the three sages would not reveal anything. They smiled playfully, drank fine wine with each other, and talked about some anecdotes, which was very interesting.

The haze in Empress Houtu's heart disappeared, she put down her burden, and talked and laughed, and the atmosphere at the banquet became more and more comfortable.Although Master Tongtian still had some things in his heart, but he didn't have time to deal with it, and it was not easy to say it clearly in front of others, so he naturally put it aside.

No matter how good the feast is, there will be days when it will be scattered. When Jiang Shi's mansion is running out of fine wine, Master Tongtian laughed and waved his hand to leave.Seeing this, the other two mothers naturally wouldn't stay any longer. Empress Nuwa also wanted to meet her elder brother Fuxi, and Empress Houtu was thinking about whether she should teach the West a good look.

Jiang Shi sent the three saints out of the cave mansion talking and laughing, and waited until the three left before returning to the cave mansion to meditate and prepare to brew some jujube wine.

In the boundless void, Master Tongtian bowed to the two empresses, then smiled slightly, tore open the void and crossed towards the East China Sea.

Empress Houtu and Empress Nuwa also smiled at each other, and they separated.One of them went to Huoyun Cave, the sacred place of the human race, to visit relatives, while the other went directly to the place of six paths of reincarnation to perform the duty of reincarnation.

After a while, the void above the Lianshan Mountains swayed slightly. A Taoist in Tsing Yi tore through the void, checked the surroundings carefully, and landed on Chixia Mountain again.

Nether blood sea, six reincarnations.

Empress Houtu was sitting in the palace, still undecided whether to trouble the Second Saint of the West.After all, luck is the most precious treasure of heaven and virtue, and it is a way to kill one thousand enemies and harm eight hundred. If it can be solved properly, no one's merits, virtues and luck are blown by strong winds.

But before Empress Houtu made up her mind, she suddenly discovered that the Jiuli tribe, under the instigation of Western religion, went around conquering witch tribes and human tribes, causing massacres, expanding the power of the territory, and fighting for the position of emperor.

"Hateful Western religion, hateful Second Saint of the West!" Empress Houtu burst into anger when she saw this situation, and her chest was about to explode with anger.

This western sect is not prepared to manage the merits and luck of the Jiuli people at all, and is only going to make a fortune and run away!
Although the decision of the co-lord of the human race cannot avoid wars and killings, the position of human emperor should be tolerant, benevolent, virtuous, and attack the unrighteous and unrighteous, in order to be recognized by the entire human race and the way of heaven.

Such a blind attack like the Jiuli tribe, causing boundless killings, even if they really snatched the position of emperor, but under the karma, they can still suppress it when their luck is strong. If the religion is withdrawn, all the punishments of heaven will fall on the Jiuli people.

The benefits are all taught by the West, and the punishments of heaven are all borne by the Jiuli people. The West teaches this empty-handed white wolf, which is wonderful.

Empress Houtu snorted coldly, came to the gate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, took out the Yin-Yang Book of Life and Death and the Red Dust Reincarnation Brush, two treasures of heavenly merit and virtue, waved to tear open the void, and went to the west to teach Mount Sumeru.

Western religion, Mount Sumeru, the golden pool of merit.

Jieyin Daoist had a bitter face, sighed heavily, and said, "Junior Brother, why does the poor Taoist think that the method of the Jiuli Clan to fight for the throne of Human Emperor is a bit wrong?"

Taoist Zhunti twitched his old face when he heard what his senior brother said, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, our Western Sect is already in a difficult position to get rid of, so we can only let them use it. If it succeeds, our Western Sect will still have to pick it up." On a day when the fruits of merit, virtue and good luck come to fruition, I don’t have to bear the backlash from the heavens. If it fails, all the investment I made in the early stage of the Western religion will be in vain.”

The two sages taught in the West did not expect that the path of the co-lord of the human race to decide the emperor was a little different from what they expected.

In the cognition of the years of practice before the two saints of the West, as long as you have great merit, great luck, and strength, the position of the head of this clan will naturally fall on you.In the history of the prehistoric world, whether it is the innate clans of dragons and phoenixes, or the great clans of witches and demons, it is all like this.

But in the human race, the path to determine the emperor is somewhat different.

Just like the Jiuli clan, which occupies nearly a quarter of the merit and luck of the human race, and their blood is back to their ancestors, and their strength is extraordinary.But the road to conquest of the Emperor was not smooth.How strong are you, some human tribes, he just refuses to accept you!

If you slowly educate and conquer people's hearts, it will take a lot of time and energy, not to mention it will take a long time.How could those members of the Jiuli tribe have such patience, so they naturally chose to push all the way and conquer the human tribe by force.But although the speed is fast, the merit and luck will also increase, but the boundless karma that follows is hidden under the merit and luck, which also makes the two Western Saints secretly startled.

The Second Saints of the West did not know that the position of the Human Emperor not only requires armed force to protect the human race, but also brings civilization and culture to the human race and leads the development of the human race, in order to be called the Human Emperor.Pure conquest by force cannot be truly recognized by the human race or the Dao of Heaven.

Just as the two sages of the West were sitting in the golden pool of merit and virtue, thinking about something wrong with a sad face, suddenly a cold female voice came from outside Mount Sumeru: "Pick up and mention two fellow Taoists, please come out and meet me!"

The Taoist who received and led was slightly taken aback, knowing that the person who came was Empress Houtu, but before she could speak, the Taoist Zhunti sneered and said in a deep voice: "This Houtu really regards himself as a human being, it's just that his merits and virtues have become holy." , is not a sage of heaven, really want to sit on an equal footing with us? A joke!"

Taoist Zhunti said it was impolite, but the Taoist who guided him did not refute. There was no change in expression on his face, and he said: "After all, this Houtu has also proved the holy fruit of Hunyuan, and he also controls the land of six realms of reincarnation. You and I I still have to save face. Let’s go out and see what’s going on.”

Taoist Zhunti stood up with dissatisfaction on his face: "Senior brother, my Western disciple Ji Zang is now doing free work for the six realms of reincarnation in Houtu. Not only did she not come to thank her, but she even put on a posture of coming to ask for sins." , What do you mean? Hehe, I even have some doubts whether this Houtu is collaborating with that little thief Jiang Shi to harm my Western religion."

When Taoist Jieyin heard this, his complexion also sank. He had a bitter face, but now the wrinkles on his face became more obvious and deep, and he looked like he was suffering and hating deeply.

The Ksitigarbha Taoist was nailed to the Nether Blood Sea, which has always been an indelible pain in the heart of the Taoist.

The two sages of the West went out of Mount Sumeru together, and saw a woman in palace attire with a cold face above the void, staring at them both coldly.

The Taoist Zhunti snorted coldly, but did not speak, but guided the Taoist to salute slightly, and said, "But I don't know what you are doing, fellow Taoist Houtu, who came to Mount Sumeru today?"

Empress Houtu had a frosty face, and said coldly: "The Western religion of the two fellow Taoists has bewitched my people of the witch clan, do you want to give me an explanation?"

As soon as we met, the atmosphere on Mount Sumeru became cold and solemn!

(End of this chapter)