The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 116 Panic, Yesterday and Today, Reincarnation, Destiny, Mystery, Humbleness, Spirit Butterfly Asks Where is the Original Intention

Today's Luojia Mountain is completely different from what it was before, thanks to Cihang's handwriting.

"The overall situation is complete. We should improve some shortcomings so as not to annoy friends Taiyin." Cihang's words contained a hint of joking, which made Taiyin Xingjun feel more at ease. She was not a fool, so she naturally understood. The meaning of what kind of words are expressed at what time is often hidden in the words and sentences.

A joke represents a closeness to Mr. Taiyin Star, and this closeness is what Mr. Taiyin Star, a "frightened bird", wants most. How ridiculous it is to say it, it looks like a joke, but it is It's really a fact, a ridiculous fact.

Cihang sighed in his heart, these words were just thoughts in his mind, what's the use of saying them out loud?
Whether the two Tianpan clans in later generations were "renamed" or were killed and driven away, their fate was determined by cause and effect at this time.

Each drink and peck has its own definition. Today, the Celestial Clan has the upper hand, suppressing countless gods and demons in the prehistoric times. Then we must allow the Celestial Clan to change into the Demon Clan tomorrow, and be beaten and beaten by countless gods and immortals. The fate of shouting death.

This is cause and effect. The "reincarnation" in the infinite light of the human flowers above Cihang Qingyun becomes more and more clear. This is a reincarnation of fate and cause and effect, including life, death and time and space. It seems that all reincarnations are vaguely connected. Can't escape...

There are 36 peaks in Luojia Mountain, and each peak is different. Since you want to do it well, you must walk up every peak. Cihang chose a peak close to the South China Sea, above the peak. The smell of Yimu is strong and hurried. As soon as you enter the place, everything you look at is prosperous.

Although there are many flowers, they have a sense of nature. They are not chaotic and have slightly different shades. The colors are progressive at a time. There are butterflies and bees flying between the petals. Cihang and Taiyin Xingjun are walking among them, quietly. Jing felt a calmness that did not belong to the prehistoric era at this time.

Until the words of "teacher" broke the tranquility that belonged to Cihang here.

Cihang followed the sound and saw that it was a very small figure. Not only was the figure very small, but the Dao Yun spiritual energy contained in it was also very rare. If he didn't pay attention, he would ignore it. His eyes looked past, and the white wings There are some gray-brown spots on the wings, which is a very ugly spiritual butterfly for a spiritual butterfly.

Now, this ugly spirit butterfly is standing on the petal of a flower next to Cihang, carefully calling him teacher.

Cihang could feel that this spiritual butterfly, which looked ugly and weak to other creatures, was filled with supreme reverence. For his reverence, a strong will flowed from this little figure, and what he felt was The object of reverence is Cihang.

Theoretically, Luojia Mountain belongs to Cihang's dojo, just like Kunlun Mountain belongs to Sanqing's dojo. Everything in the dojo belongs to the owner of the dojo, just like the spirit butterfly in front of Cihang now comes from a certain place. In this sense, it belongs to Cihang's private existence. In other words, Cihang is the owner of the spiritual butterfly in front of him.

An ordinary prehistoric god and demon would definitely kill this weak creature at this time because it disturbed the artistic conception in his heart, but Lingdie was lucky, standing in front of him was a Cihang who was completely different from other prehistoric gods and demons. , Cihang was not angry, he slowly bent his waist, his eyes were parallel to Lingdie.

The unkindness of Heaven regards all things as stupid dogs. In the eyes of Heaven, all living things are existences of equal status. As for the rules in the prehistoric times today, they are just created and ordered by the gods and demons of the prehistoric times themselves.

"You call me teacher?"

Cihang was a little confused. The gods and beasts that he taught on Luojia Mountain had been taken away when he became Taiyi Golden Immortal. When would there be another one on Luojia Mountain who listened to him? A "disciple" of Tao?Spirit Butterfly fluttered its wings slightly, "I'm afraid the teacher can't remember the disciple. The disciple was a moth in the purple bamboo forest when the teacher was preaching. The disciple at that time was carried in the mouth by a bird. Those who were brought there, although the spirit beasts were summoned by the teacher a few days ago, the disciple was in the cocoon at that time and missed the opportunity."

As he said this, Lingdie's tone gradually dropped from the joyful and excited tone, and his wings flexed while shaking, as if he was afraid that he would be criticized by Cihang. His heart was very complicated, whether it was Expectation, joy, excitement, regret and fear are all mixed together.

Cihang nodded Lingdie's head with his hand: "This is my fault. I didn't think of this problem. I'm sorry."

The arrogant prehistoric gods and demons have always been "the second in command in heaven and earth, and the third in the primeval gods and demons". Now they are actually apologizing to a weak person in the tradition. Are they still the arrogant prehistoric gods and demons?
Even Taiyin Xingjun, who thought he was familiar with Cihang's style of conduct, was shocked at this time. He almost dropped the golden hairpin in his hand. This can be said to be a method of action that challenges the views of Taiyin Xingjun and other ancient gods and demons. .

Cihang didn't seem to notice it at all.

Equality exists, saying sorry to each other, what does it mean?

"Can you tell me how you have cultivated to this point?"

Cihang's voice was very gentle. Unconsciously, Lingdie remembered that day, the day she heard Cihang preach for the first time.

At that time, he was still a moth and was preyed upon by a bird. He was just a few minutes away from leaving the prehistoric world. But that day was his lucky day. The sound of Cihang's sermon slowly came to him. , everything has changed.

He began to know where he lived and what kind of existence he was. When he was freed from ignorance, the first thing that greeted Lingdie was an inferiority complex, an inferiority complex that was far inferior to other creatures. This was Lingdie's The feeling I experienced for the first time at that time has always been the same since then. I feel inferior to my own talents, inferior to my own abilities, and inferior to my inability to possess powerful innate supernatural powers.

"Then do you want to continue practicing?" Cihang asked again, and there seemed to be a Taoist charm rippling slightly between his brows and eyes.

Every word he spoke was like being tainted with sunlight, making Lingdie feel a warmth unlike any other. He seemed to become bolder, and even asked Cihang about it.

"Teacher has taught you that no matter what, you must never forget your original intention and stick to your own practice. Your practice goal is your original intention." Every word Lingdie said at this time was very clear and clear. Firm, obviously believing in Cihang's words.

Cihang looked at the spiritual butterfly in front of him, so what was his original intention?

(End of this chapter)