The Supreme Crazy Young 【Recommended by the Great God】

Chapter 273 The Light of the Buddha Above the Six Paths~

As an individual, there will be a mentality of favoritism, even the No. 1 Daozu Hongjun in the wild is not exempt from exceptions.However, individuals can protect their shortcomings, but only Hongjun can't.Because Hongjun is the spokesperson of Tiandao, and the word Tiandao means Gong.The way of heaven is justice, as the saying goes, the way of heaven is fair, and the way is simple.If Hongjun protects his shortcomings, what will happen that day?How is the way of heaven fair?

In fact, this is not the result of a coincidence, the way of heaven is ruthless, and nature is fair, but once there is affection, it is just a mortal.In the prehistoric second era, Hongjun was no longer the ruthless and desireless spokesperson for the Dao of Heaven.There is even an inexplicable resistance to the reincarnation of heaven and the destiny of numerology.

How can a loving person be truly fair?

Quietly watching Hongjun raise the butcher's knife so high, but put it down gently, Chen Yuyang's mouth reveals an unknown smile.It's irony, it's contempt, it's a different kind of emotion.He didn't know how Tiandao was going to deal with this disobedient spokesperson.

However, he was not worried about Hongjun. Today's Hongjun is not what it used to be. With a cultivation base of three epochs, he is no longer a person who can be completely controlled by the Dao of Heaven.Hongjun, chosen by Heaven, also created the most powerful opponent in the prehistoric world, an opponent who would never obey his orders.

For Chen Yuyang, the Tao of Heaven has nothing to do, so why not the Tao of Heaven has nothing to do with Hongjun?As the saying goes, Hongjun is the way of heaven, but not all the way of heaven is Hongjun.The Dao of Heaven to Hongjun is nothing but an illusory phantom.The hand in the dark is now gradually withdrawing from the prehistoric stage.

Although unwilling, although unwilling, but powerless.

A faint smile floated on his handsome face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were like the waves of this sea of ​​blood, showing contempt everywhere.Looking deeply at the sea of ​​blood that started to rise in the silence, Chen Yuyang knew that the sea of ​​blood was the river Styx, and the sea of ​​blood was the mood of the river Styx.

At this moment, Styx has almost reached the point where he is burning with anger.He didn't hate Hongjun, but he didn't understand why the teacher defended these two Taoist traitors so much.But the teacher never got angry, and he could only suppress the anger in his heart as much as possible, but his heart was still like this tumbling sea of ​​blood, puzzled, sad, and chilled, and all the emotions kept impacting his mind, faintly. Still angry.Like this sea of ​​blood that devours everything.

Styx didn't understand why all of this was happening?Dao Patriarch Sage has a far-reaching heart, so he naturally understands that Zhunti and Jieying are two white-eyed wolves who are not familiar with them. They look at their respected teacher and Dao Patriarch Hongjun's wrinkled and tired face.Looking at millions of years, it's like hearing the sermon for the first time in Zixiao Palace.It's just that there are too many of them that are puzzling, and there are too many doubts.

Patriarch Styx didn't understand, and was even more unwilling.Because he didn't understand why the master would favor these two traitors so much, not only giving them a chance to become holy, but also maintaining it like this now.As for myself, this orthodox Taoist, the teacher's most loyal disciple got what he got, and got nothing.How can this make him not angry, how can he be willing.

I don't know how long it was silent, the waves on the sea of ​​blood began to become more and more violent, one wave higher than the other, and everyone's eyes were vaguely staring at Styx, whose face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bitter.Even Chen Yuyang's master and apprentice began to silently watch this great supernatural being who appeared on the prehistoric world countless years ago.

"Sentient beings are always disturbed by ruthless, this is the fate of the world~~~" Chen Yuyang looked at the vast sea of ​​blood, and sighed lightly.It's just that this sentence seems to be said for himself, Hongjun, and Houtu who is not far away.His voice was not loud, but it provoked countless emotions.

"Why? Teacher, why on earth is this?" Styx finally raised his head bravely, with a pair of eyes shining with cold light, and looked at his beloved teacher, the only truth in the world, Daozu Hongjun with a questioning look.It's just that Hongjun seemed a little tired at the moment, he waved lightly and said, "Fool, idiot, don't you understand?"

After a pause, Hongjun sighed again: "Fool, when will you understand, you will not be far away from the period of enlightenment!" Immediately, Hongjun showed a satisfied smile on his face and said: "But since you can ask Come out, that also means that you can finally face up to the demonic obstacle in your heart! It's commendable, commendable!"

Hearing Hongjun Xuanzhi's mysterious answer, Ming He still couldn't understand, and asked persistently, "Why?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuyang finally couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head bitterly, and laughed at himself: "Styx, the saint is ruthless, it seems ruthless, but he is sentient. You have to understand that the love of the world is not one city and one place. It's not the sea of ​​blood, it's not the Asura clan. It's the entire prehistoric world."

"Kung fu is always beyond poetry. Your current state is only a thin line away from that of a saint. When you understand this truth, then you will be able to prove the truth!"

How could people like Chen Yuyang and Hongjun speak clearly?The truth spoken is always not as profound as the truth that one comprehends, so Styx still has a long, long way to go.It seems like a matter of a second, but it takes years and years of comprehension to really comprehend it.How can anyone understand the realm of a saint?

The fruit of the sage's Tao, unless it is bestowed by heaven, otherwise it will not be able to be thoroughly understood in a day.But once it is thorough, it has already surpassed a category.Just like Chen Yuyang back then.Don't be fooled that the Nuwas of the Sanqing Dynasty are all saints, but they are all god-given saints without exception.Even Hongjun is the same.

The only people who can fully understand the true meaning of this are Chen Yuyang and Yang Mei in the entire prehistoric land.

In the turbulent sea of ​​blood, there are still scattered blood flowers.But it was not as turbulent as that, Styx finally calmed down, or more precisely, he was suppressed by Chen Yuyang and Hongjun.But at this moment, a white light came in front of Hongjun, knelt down on the sea of ​​blood, and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the teacher, where will the six reincarnations go?"

The creases between Hongjun's eyebrows slowly stretched, and then condensed again, and Hongjun naturally understood the deep meaning of Houtu's question.It's nothing more than a peaceful life.Hongjun nodded, and said simply and powerfully: "The Six Paths are the cornerstone of the Three Realms and cannot be changed!"

A simple sentence has given up the idea of ​​quasi-promotion and seduction, but he secretly rejoiced without waiting.A golden light rose from the direction of the six realms of reincarnation, and a powerful Buddha's name continued to float, reaching above the sea of ​​blood: "Namo Amitabha!"

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