Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 47
Eight Views Palace.

As Jin Guangxian and the others retreated respectfully, the palace gate automatically closed with a "bang".

"Create something unprecedented with the Dao that each is good at, so as to prove your understanding of Dao..."

On the gossip stage, Lao Tzu murmured thoughtfully to himself, then looked at Yuan Shi and Tong Tian and said, "What do you two think of the method of sanctification that these disciples came up with?"

Yuan Shi said with no expression on his face: "It's just a show, but it's hard to prove the way."

Tong Tian said with a smile: "I think it makes sense, but Jin Guangxian and the others came up with a method that borrowed from Nuwa's way of proving the Tao. The second brother probably can't accept this."

Yuan Shi said indifferently: "My path is very different from Nuwa's, how can I follow her path?"

"Why not?"

Tong Tian smiled and said: "Since Nuwa Junior Sister can make people holy, the eldest brother can cultivate a supreme holy pill, the second brother can refine the supreme holy weapon, as for me... naturally I will lay down a peerless formation. "

Yuan Shi frowned slightly.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that this matter was unreliable, and he learned from Nu Wa's method of enlightenment, even if he really became a saint, he would still be short for nothing.

But seeing Tongtian's enthusiastic expression, he didn't refuse any more, and turned his head to look at Lao Tzu, "What do you think, big brother?"

Lao Tzu said lightly: "I don't have much hope, but you can try it."

Tong Tian nodded, and said smugly: "Then we have to spend some time to prepare. I will use the Great Desolate Continent as the base, and the sky full of stars as the eyes of the formation, and build a large formation covering the entire Great Desolation!"

At this moment, a loud voice resounded between heaven and earth.

"I have a profound knowledge of the rivers of the underworld, and today I created the Asura clan in the Nether Blood Sea! I want to use this to prove the way, and I hope the world can learn from it!"

This voice resounded all over the world.

The eyes of countless powerful people in the prehistoric world all looked towards the Nether Blood Sea.

Inside the Palace of Eight Views, Lao Tzu frowned slightly, "Could it be that even Styx wants to testify?"

A trace of irritability flashed in Yuanshi's eyes, "He is learning from Nuwa Junior Sister's way of proving the Tao!"

Tong Tian said angrily: "This is not a reference, it is clearly a copy!"

Lao Tzu said lightly, "I just don't know if he can copy the true meaning."

While speaking, the gazes of the three passed through the barriers of layers of space and landed on the nether sea of ​​blood.

On the stinky crimson sea of ​​blood, countless figures floated up and down in the crimson sea, there were [-] Asuras.

In these Asura tribe, the men are tall and mighty and ugly, while the women are enchanting and charming, as beautiful as flowers.

Above the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Styx sat on a crimson twelfth-grade lotus platform, waiting for heaven and earth to respond to him.

Then there is no more then.

After a few incantations, a cloud of merit and virtue appeared, most of which fell on him, and the remaining half was scattered among the hundred thousand asuras.

The Ashura tribe was created by Styx with the fierce and hostile energy in the Nether Blood Sea. These fierce and hostile energy have been accumulated in the Nether Blood Sea since the beginning of the world, which is a hidden danger to Honghuang.

Now the ancestor of Styx created the Asura clan with fierce and hostile energy, which eliminated some hidden dangers in a real way.

Therefore, the way of heaven sent down merit.

But, that's all.

There was a lot of commotion about the patriarch Styx creating the Asura clan to prove the Dao, and almost countless living beings were quietly waiting for the final result.

Finally, they heard a roar from Jiuyou.

With endless resentment and unwillingness.

Proof failed!
This much-anticipated preaching was, after all, a farce with a lot of thunder and little rain.

Although he earned a lot of merit for this, it can be heard from his roar that this obviously does not satisfy him.

At the same time, all the great powers of the Great Desolation also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a good thing he wasn't sanctified!
Patriarch Styx was born in the nether world of blood. He is notoriously withdrawn and surly.

Almost no one wants to deal with him.

No one is willing to see such a quasi-sage and great power proclaiming the Tao and becoming a saint.

But after heaving a sigh of relief, all the great powers became worried again.

How to prove it?

Patriarch Styx has proved by facts that it is not feasible to imitate Nuwa's method of proving the Tao.

This also made many quasi-sages who had planned to do so disheartened.

Honestly, go ahead and chop up the three corpses, what do you want to make people holy!

But the problem is, after so many years of comprehension of the method of beheading three corpses to prove the way, there is no one who has proved the way except Daozu!
Could it be... the methods of proving the way are all one-off, right?
……

Inside the Bajing Palace, Tong Tian, ​​who was originally smug, sighed, lacking in interest.

"It seems that imitating Nuwa's way of proving the Tao is not feasible."

Yuanshi Tianzun's tense face also eased, and he said expressionlessly: "That fellow Styx is bloodthirsty, and he is doomed to have no hope of proving the Tao! He wants to prove the Tao by creating the Asura clan, but it is just adding jokes. "

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "That's good, we don't have to try the idea of ​​the third brother's disciples."

Tong Tian nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it is thanks to Ming He, otherwise we would be the ones who might be ashamed."

Yuanshi Tianzun said expressionlessly: "The disciples have good intentions, but it would be a bit presumptuous to judge the Dao of Saints from their perspective. Let them practice with peace of mind."

Tong Tian nodded, and did not object to his words.

Lao Tzu said indifferently: "It seems that if you want to prove the Tao and become a saint, you still have to start from yourself. The most important thing is to understand your own Tao."

Having said that, he looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, "However, the lesson of Styx's failure in proving the Dao this time gave me a new understanding of what Xuan Chengzi said before."

Hearing this, both Yuanshi and Tongtian looked towards him.

Laozi continued: "Junior Sister Nuwa was able to prove the Tao and become holy because the human race she created was to complement the three talents for the prehistoric, so it was recognized by heaven and earth, not just creating a random race."

Tongtian's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "I understand what you mean! The human race created by Nuwa's junior sister can just make up for the lack of three talents in the prehistoric era. Nuwa's junior sister realized this point after being reminded by Xuan Chengzi. So she was able to testify to sanctification."

Yuan Shi took his words, and said with a blank expression: "Master cut three corpses to conform to the way of heaven, and sister-in-law Nuwa created a human race to make up three talents... These two methods of proving the way are essentially making up for the shortcomings of the prehistoric world!"

"Yes."

Lao Tzu smiled and said: "Looking for the shortcomings of this prehistoric world, we can learn from this direction!"

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(End of this chapter)