Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 47 Chapter 47
Where Mira Palace is located, on top of the Indus Sacred Tree, in a space that was temporarily opened, the innate saints of Mira Palace gathered here.

The banquet venue that has been arranged is very stylish, with the fragrance of melons and fruits, the fragrance of wine, and the rhythm of Taoism.

There is also the extravagant style brought out by a certain deputy palace lord, with fairy sounds bursting out, singing and dancing to add to the fun.

Of course, those who do these things are beings of various races who have been selected by thousands of people, not the innate saints.

Now is the era of innate holiness, and other creatures are still extremely weak, but in terms of numbers, creatures other than innate holiness are absolutely dominant.

Compared with Qilin Pavilion and Dragon Palace, which don't care about the acquired creatures, Miluo Palace treats these creatures quite preferentially because of Zixi, although the purpose is to provide better services to the innate saints.

But there is no doubt that the overall development of the acquired race creatures in the territory of the Miro Palace is better, and the connection with the innate divinity is closer.

Although other innate gods didn't understand at first, these acquired creatures are very convenient to drive, so everyone has no objection. Letting them have a higher level of cultivation can drive them to do more things.

As the nominal lord of Miluo Palace, Yuanhuang is naturally at the top, while Zixi, as the actual second in command, is at the top on the left.

In addition, it was said at the beginning that Miluo Palace would have a deputy palace lord, and Fuxi was sitting at the top right at the moment, facing Zixi, because he successfully competed for the position and became the third in command of Miluo Palace.

Back then, Fuxi's younger brother knew his shame and was brave enough to advance to the Taiyi realm in one go. The other Taiyis were too disinterested in fame and wealth, so no one competed with him for the position of deputy palace lord.

Not to mention Jin Yao, she had refused to become the deputy palace lord at the beginning, Zhen Yuanzi was a low-key god, and had no interest in it.

Qinyuan is strong enough, but he is only interested in the battle itself. Shangyang has a good temper and is not a leader who will fight. The old members of Jiuche, Tianguang and Chi Yuan are contenders, but they are really not Fuxi. This is true of opponents, strength and ability to handle affairs.

In the end, Fuxi's biggest competitor was Nuwa who didn't know whether he was his sister or sister at the moment. The two had a grand fight under the watchful eyes of the gods. Zixi didn't know the specific process without witnessing it with her own eyes.

He just heard from Jin Yao that Fuxi won in the end, but Nuwa who lost was smiling very happily and didn't see any injuries on her body, while Fuxi who won had a bruised nose, swollen face, and an ugly face. It was hard to tell who had won. .

Zixi shook the wine glass lightly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar congenital saints.

It took a lot of effort to make such a thing, not just for the fun of it, even if the resources consumed belonged to the Miro Palace collective, not his private property.

His purpose is to take this opportunity to see if the Miro Palace is available now, and whether it has met the conditions required for further progress.

"Tianshu, I have some doubts and puzzles about the future development of Miluo Palace. I hope you can tell me something about it. I wonder if it is feasible?"

While Zixi was looking at the happy gods, she received a voice transmission from Fuxi.

Zixi looked at Fuxi, who was facing him, raised his wine glass, then nodded, and drank from the air.

"I originally asked Palace Master Yuanhuang for advice, but Palace Master asked me to come and ask you." Fuxi continued to transmit voice.

To be honest, Fuxi's congenital holiness is more familiar with Zixi, and the relationship is relatively close, so he will not be so polite when speaking in private.

Calling Yuanhuang would also add a title of Palace Master, but even Daoist friends didn't bother to call each other, it was much more casual.

Of course, Zixi doesn't care about this, it's better to say that he brought this kind of thing up. After all, he doesn't like that kind of polite way of speaking, and the relationship seems to be a little distant. It's hard to be called a friend if you're polite.

Zixi glanced at Yuanhuang who was sitting at the top. The girl was putting a fairy fruit into her mouth with one hand, and holding a wine glass in the other, her eyes were slightly squinted, her face was full of contentment.

Sensing Zixi's gaze, Fenghuang turned his head to look over, and then went to enjoy himself, not bothering to pay attention to Zixi.

This guy really seemed to be enjoying the banquet wholeheartedly, Zixi was speechless, she didn't even put on a show, and asked Fuxi to ask him directly.

"You said."

"Our Miluo Palace's Dao combines our Dao with the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Compared with Qilin Pavilion and Dragon Palace, which directly integrate with Heaven and Earth, our connection with Heaven and Earth is undoubtedly weaker."

Zi Xi just listened, nodded, and did not speak.

Fuxi continued to transmit the voice: "Of course, there is something to be given. In contrast, our Tao is less dependent on the heaven and the earth itself, and is less restricted. After all, we pursue detachment rather than domination."

"But there is a problem here. We formulate the order of heaven and earth according to our own way, but each of us has a different innate way, and each of us sets up an order. There is a faint tendency to compete with each other. The conflict between different orders brings There will be even greater turmoil, and from the perspective of Miro Palace as a whole, isn't this contrary to our Dao?"

"Furthermore, the members of the Miro Palace are not closely related to each other, generally too loose. Although this can attract more congenital saints who are unwilling to be restrained to join, but the cohesion is insufficient."

"In the current Miro Palace, the interests of mutual connections dominate. As a whole, the resources that Miro Palace can provide are quite attractive. But this is not a long-term solution. As everyone's cultivation level improves, Whether it is the product of the innate spiritual root, or something else, the attractiveness of those things now will become less and less attractive, and then the Mira Palace will become a pan of loose sand, which can no longer be cohesive."

Zixi nodded, of course he knew what Fuxi said, but he was a little surprised that Fuxi thought so long-term, but he was able to think long-term, which meant that Fuxi cared about Miluo Palace.

This is a good thing, but Phoenix, as Miluo Palace's lord, is not someone who can discuss things, so he will "ah yes yes yes", and his mind is always in a state of recuperation for a long time.

"Do you have any other plans to explain? Can I help?"

They drank separately, and no one knew about their communication. They looked at each other for a moment, and Zi Xi nodded calmly after being silent.

But he didn't answer Fuxi's question first, but asked something irrelevant.

"Fuxi, you have studied the secrets of heaven and are the most sensitive to the development of the general trend between heaven and earth. You tell me one thing. In your understanding, is it determined by nature or man-made?"

"Destiny? Man-made?" Fuxi was puzzled and fell into deep thought.

"Do you think the development of the prehistoric world has its established trajectory?"

"Tianshu, do you want to ask if there is a fixed number in the dark? Are you worried that the development of the world will be dominated by the will of a certain existence, rather than what we can change?"

Zixi nodded. This is the problem that has been bothering him. In the final analysis, it is caused by the cognition of the previous life. It's God's will, it seems that everything has been arranged long ago.

Man can conquer nature?In the prehistoric world, you don't pay attention to this kind of thing, everything is fate, and you can't help it at all!
In his opinion, if there is such a thing as definite number, the more joyful the dance, the more inexplicable death may be in the end.

After all, isn't it easy to arrange for this thing, the unreasonable plot killing?No matter how much you prepare, when the plot kill comes, there will still be no way out, the most unsolvable plot kill.

Fuxi frowned in thought, his eyes changing.

After a while, Fuxi stopped his calculations, let out a deep breath, poured himself several glasses of wine and drank them all in one gulp, with a calm expression and confident eyes.

"I don't think it exists!"

(End of this chapter)