The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 130: The eternal way of sacrifice has always been my way No.1

The mountain became solemn at this moment, and the air instantly became a little stiffer with the appearance of Di Zice.

The river flowed slowly at this time, and the surrounding creatures, whether they were joyfully celebrating the new existence or those who had been lost and found, all looked towards the dazzling golden light above Mount Sumeru in the west.

The wind blew gently across the ancient land, and the sound seemed so clear in the ancient world at this time. The clear clouds floated in the sky, the leaves gently touched the tender petals, and the dust on the stones was blown by the wind. The sound of the blowing made everything so clear in this prehistoric moment, as if a meandering stream passed between piles of rocks and then flowed into a deep green pool.

The hustle and bustle belongs to the bustle of the past. At this time, there is only the silence after the hustle and bustle. Only this kind of silence can make all living beings profound, make all living things awe, and feel that the heaven and earth are solemn. All silence is waiting, waiting for the word The figure completely exposed the earthly figure to the admiration of all living beings in the world.

Just like music always has its own prologue and its own climax, when Cihang stood on the top of Mount Xumi, looking down at all living things in the world, there was only goodness in his eyes. , Qingyun did not appear, and the murmur of the compassionate world no longer reached his ears. He was just like the weakest creature living in the wilderness, without any supernatural existence.

clang!
The bells, the bells that only belong to the soul, ring slowly, not only in Cihang's heart, but also in the hearts of all living creatures in the world. The bells that do not belong to Dong Wanggong's Jingyang Bell do not The bells that belong to the Taoist ancestors in the Zixiao Palace are the bells of all living beings and the bells that belong to the location of the tunnel!

The moment the bell rang, the boundless black and yellow energy swirled from the prehistoric land into the figures of hundreds of tribes, leaping and hovering around Cihang, as if they were real existences, with their own spiritual intelligence, knowing the natural enemies. , knowing to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Cihang watched the scene in front of him quietly. This scene was very boring, but he belonged to most ordinary creatures in the prehistoric era, those who had not enlightened their wisdom and entered the extraordinary realm. Hundreds of tribes and their lives.

The life of the prehistoric gods and demons is too long, so long that the immeasurable tribulations that don’t know when will come may truly end them.

The life of the prehistoric creatures is too short, so short that the figures of the hundreds of clans condensed with the mysterious and yellow energy are all over in a short period of time, the shortness that makes many great supernatural beings stunned.

But it is so short, such a short existence, but it belongs to the life of the primitive creatures.

The evolution of the Xuanhuang Qi is still going on, and a Taoist wheel appears vaguely above the countless Xuanhuang Qi. Different from the rules and order given to Cihang by the way of heaven, what Cihang feels is a true fraternity, a true benevolence. Kindness, or perhaps there is also the compassion that Cihang has been pursuing and practicing!

Cihang prostrated himself, and following his actions, countless creatures also prostrated themselves.

This is not a cowardly compromise, but a kind of respect for kindness. How many of the existences in the prehistoric world are born and raised under the protection of authenticity?
Cihang has never counted this number, but Cihang understands that this number must be very large, so large that maybe the entire prehistoric world combined is not that big, and so many that no matter how many stars there are in the sky, they cannot compare with it. .

Because this is authentic, this is called authentic.

"Respectfully and authentically, the gods and demons Cihang are praying here: It is difficult to nourish all the souls when all living things are in ruins, and the people are mourning because the living beings are withering and suffering; the mountains and rivers are in trouble, and it is difficult to shelter the refugees, so be safe. Listen to the vast sky crying and lamenting, and feel the reality. It's unfair to create gods and demons in vain.

Now there is a way to protect the mountains and seas, keep the mountains and seas intact, keep the rivers safe, keep the cliffs from being steep and dangerous, and keep the valleys from falling deep and dark, and you can see that the earth is clear! "

The extremely loud voice came out of Cihang's mouth and spread from the underground wheel. Even in the world where the gods in the sky and the sky were, Cihang's prayer voice could be heard. As for Zi Except for Taoist Hongjun, all Cihang's Taoist voices inside the Xiao Palace were shut out.

When every word is spread by the Taoist wheel, it proves that what Cihang said, did, and thought is recognized by the Tao. When it is spread throughout the world, it proves that the words are recognized by all living beings. At a loss.

Above the earth, a miniature of the earth wheel appears. Countless layers of dark and yellow energy belonging to the earth surround the earth. Looking at it, one can only feel that there are rivers, lakes, mountains and caves in the wilderness. In this, a small strategy is used to carry the entire prehistoric world!

This is the Earth Policy, and its value is the freedom given by the Earth Wheel to the Earth Policy. Among the rules and orders of the Earth Wheel, a new rule is like a seedling that has just broken through the ground, weakly and tenaciously moving upward. By extension, he needs nutrients to support his growth and nutrients to allow him to grow.

Cihang clearly saw what the innate Taoist text engraved on the new order was - "Earth Zhi".

It is a new regular thing that belongs to the entire prehistoric era of heaven and earth. Just like the previous heavenly sacrifice, the 24 solar terms and four seasons sacrificed are all new regular things within the scope of heaven. The same is true for the earth. , but this time it is the rule of the rebirth of the authentic Dao wheel. This time the sacrifice is not the heavenly sacrifice, but the first authentic sacrifice in the prehistoric era!

As the chief priest of this authentic sacrifice, and as the inventor of the Earth God, Cihang can now feel that the rules representing the Earth God seem to be shouting in his ears to develop and grow, just like a seedling, longing for a new life. A heavy rain nourishes him to grow and absorb.

Cihang smiled slightly, okay, if he wants to grow stronger, then Cihang will help him grow stronger.

Taking big strides, Cihang finally opened up the earth policy. Countless creatures in the mountains and rivers became more and more solemn. The birth of the earth had vital interests for them. It was related to themselves. Naturally, He will be much more serious.

Cihang's eyes seemed serious at this time, unlike his usual look.

Cihang has always been like this when it comes to matters involving sentient beings, no matter how serious he is.

He first went from east to west to soothe the devastation on the ancient continent, and now he will go from west to east to seal the land in the ancient continent!
The first one is you, the God of Mount Xumi!
(End of this chapter)