The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 195 The three corpses were killed and the new Fuxi was born.

Countless rules are beating like a heart, slowly rotating and condensing under the unknown great power, becoming countless projections belonging to the divine system.

The dual guarantees of cause and effect and rules in the world of the heavens are enough to ensure the stability and safety of the rules of the world of the heavens. It can also restrain the derivative worlds of the heavens to become the "lower realm" of the prehistoric era. The creatures in the lower world are reaching the When the rules of this world can withstand it, they will "ascend" to a world that is more powerful than the power of its rules. The final destination is the prehistoric Taoist era, which is the end point of the ascension of the creatures in the lower world!

The vast golden wheel of merit reflected Cihang's figure. At this moment, all living beings became insignificant in front of Cihang, or to be more precise, Cihang became great at this moment.

The immeasurable Tao sound in the Tao heart was transmitted from the inside to the outside. Cihang slowly closed his eyes and felt the fluctuations transmitted from his Tao heart with his heart.

Fluctuation is a phenomenon caused by the vibration of rules. The essence behind this phenomenon is the transformation and evolution of rules. Cihang can clearly feel that the rules he practices are vibrating at this moment. Countless sounds of Taoism may be heard in other living beings. It sounds a bit unclear, but what comes to Cihang's ears are questions about the Dao. Questions originating from the rules of the Dao go straight into Cihang's Dao heart.

"Why does your idea of ​​compassion change?"

As Daoyin asked illusory questions, the scene around Cihang also changed as Daoyin came and asked questions. Cihang saw clearly that they were scenes he had experienced before, and his thoughts at that time seemed to change with the scene. The rendition slowly came out.

The bamboo leaves in the purple bamboo forest are rustling, and the spiritual pool beside you is overflowing with spiritual energy. Countless birds and beasts are squatting around, all of them are creatures on the island.

"It is difficult for living beings to seek the Tao, and it is like a day all year round. I feel sorry for their ignorance in the world of mortals, and pity their ignorance in the troubled times..."

In the blink of an eye, the scene changed to Cihang's consideration of the God-conferring Organization after he became the Great Heavenly Lord of the Great Desolate World, "intriguingly" hoping that everything in the Prehistoric World would be under his control.

Along with that heartfelt voice came the mysterious voice: "Pity for all living beings has turned into controlling all living beings. Where is your compassion?!"

The last Taoist question was more like thunder, as if it carried the brilliant power of heaven, and Cihang was like a sinner who had committed a crime. At this time, he was undergoing the justice of the great road. Cihang There was no trace of panic or guilt in his eyes because of this question.

What could he have to panic and feel guilty about?

The so-called "just trial" seemed to Cihang to be nothing more than nonsense. He never felt that there was anything wrong with his actions. From the moment he embarked on the Avenue of Mercy, a road that was incomprehensible in the eyes of many living beings, Cihang He already understood that he must stick to his own path, so Cihang can also be said to be an "old stubborn".

Now, this old stubborn man held his head high, without any emotion in his heart, and asked in a calm tone, "What is compassion?"

Without waiting for Daoyin's reaction, Cihang continued speaking and answered the question he had just asked.

"Today, saving one living being is a form of mercy, and saving thousands of beings is also a form of mercy. The way to be compassionate does not lie in one's actions but in one's thoughts in one's heart. What one thinks is compassion and everything he does is compassion!"

Cihang adheres to this principle in his heart no matter in his previous life or in this life.

Sometimes a creature looks evil in appearance. Can the good deeds it does be considered evil?

Therefore, we cannot look at the problem from one angle. The solution and treatment of anything require analysis from a dialectical perspective.

Cihang's setup seems to have lost his original intention of working hard for the compassion of all sentient beings, and has become a cunning and scheming one, as if he is racking his brains for the power of the Great Heavenly Lord. But in fact, he only looks at Cihang. What will be the impact of such an arrangement?

Institutions that check and balance each other can operate smoothly because of mutual checks and balances, which will not create a situation where one company is the dominant one. When many major and urgent things happen, they will not fight each other, which will delay the efficiency of time; the supervision is carried out Gods will not act according to their own preferences or interfere with the fate of others.

A more far-reaching impact is that the environment for the cultivation of the prehistoric creatures has become such that no period will be more stable than the period under Cihang's management.

The power of the rules was asking Cihang about his original intention and whether his original intention had changed. Cihang answered the rules openly and openly that his original intention had not changed at all. He was still the same person who had just graduated from Luojia. The heart of the young man who was taken out by Yuqing in the mountains has never changed. This is Cihang himself.

Quietly, above Cihang Qingyun, the brilliance of the Golden Wheel of Merit was not as dazzling as the current smallpox. In an instant, countless cause and effect and rules were implicated in the brilliance of the smallpox, and dense threads of cause and effect were derived all the time. .

These causal threads are completely different from the usual bright red causal threads. Their colors appear to be a mixture of the three merits. Cihang stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the strands of causal threads. These causal threads are all the result of kindness. Navigate the cause and effect he has established in the prehistoric Taoist era.

When Cihang's fingers touched the thread of cause and effect, the cause and effect involved naturally emerged in Cihang's mind.

Just like the thin red-gold thread that Cihang is stroking now, this line of cause and effect is very thin, so thin that compared with other threads of cause and effect on the ceiling, it can be said to be almost invisible. Cihang stroked this silk thread, and through the power of cause and effect, he saw what living beings were on the other side of this thin, almost invisible line of cause and effect.

The green leaf body has a slender surface, and there is still a little dew on the tip of the leaf. With the breeze in the morning light, the grass blades are slowly swaying.

To Cihang's expectation, this was a weed that could not be more ordinary. It was not even a weed with the lowest spiritual root. The power of cause and effect penetrated each other, and each other could feel it. With the power of the rules of cause and effect, Cihang uses this power of cause and effect in conjunction with the rules of the mirror of cause and effect to trace back the cause and effect of himself and that weed.

The life of a weed is not that long, and it does not take long for it to grow. It can be said that it is a plant born in the post-lich era.

So what is the reason for the birth of cause and effect?

At this time, even Cihang couldn't help but become more curious about the reason.

Then Cihang saw everything: the barren yellow sand was overwhelming, drowning all the creatures struggling to survive around him, and weeds were one of them.

Like weeds, even if they are not spiritual roots, the yellow sand has swallowed how much, and is buried in the yellow sand. As usual, the weeds have just sprouted a head, and the overwhelming yellow sand is facing The direction of the weeds covers the past, and the normal outcome is that the weeds disappear into the barren yellow sand.But everything became different when the grains of yellow sand hit the green grass leaves of the weeds, and the huge golden light slowly moved towards the direction of the weeds from east to west.

The whistling wind was subdued and suppressed by the golden light. On that day, the west where the weeds were located became different. The threat of yellow sand became the legendary "Moon in the Mirror, Flowers in the Water". There was no so-called survival. Threatened, the weeds shook their grass blades in the steaming spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy was poured into it. At this moment, even the wind that usually seemed vicious became extremely kind, and the kind wind brought noisy sentences.

In the haziness, Cihang also heard the shouts in the hustle and bustle. Those hustle and bustle were "Venerable Cihang has great mercy and compassion!"

The corners of Cihang's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes retracted from the thin thread of cause and effect. Each thread of cause and effect was not meaningless. For those weak creatures, it was Cihang's appearance. Helping him to protect his life safety, for Cihang, these are the proof of his practice of compassion.

Putting his hands together, Cihang bent down. There was a kind of joy in his face, which was the joy for the prosperous ancient Taoism.

"Mercy to all living beings!"

"Dang!" The Tao Ming in his heart became louder and louder after Cihang said "Mercy to all living beings" in his mouth.

Every sound of the Taoist cry represents a question for Cihang from his own body and mind.

Cihang's expression didn't change at all, he was always so calm. At most, there was joy in his eyes.

There is light in his eyes, which is the light that only belongs to Taoists. Cihang is also a Taoist, so there is light in his eyes, so he is not afraid of the questions in the Taoist chant. Because his path has never changed, and he has always been on his own path of pursuing the avenue.

This is Cihang himself!

Qualitative changes produce quantitative changes, and as the sound of the Dao Ming becomes more and more urgent, finally after an unknown number of Dao Mings, a deafening voice comes from the Dao Heart and reaches Qingyun.

The immeasurable golden phoenix's light above the ceiling suddenly brightened to another level, and the infinite sound of chanting gradually sounded from an unknown place.

Cihang listened to his ears, and he could hear clearly that the sound of chanting was his voice, not the sound of chanting for himself, but the inner voice of himself for the creatures in the prehistoric era. The sound of chanting.

Cihang's obsessive corpse, the last corpse among the three corpses, was cut out by Cihang at this moment, and the immeasurable majesty and momentum spread around Cihang as the center.

The peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal was a state that Cihang did not reach until the arrival of immeasurable tribulations in his previous life. This life was born in this era. For the reason, Cihang knew it well and insisted on his own practice. Nothing he does goes against his original intention of practicing the great way.

The Conferred Gods List, which was silent on the side, suddenly glowed with golden light. Countless Heavenly Rules, Earthly Chains and Human Powers were gathered around the Conferred Gods List. Three looming giant dragons surrounded the Conferred Gods List, roaring continuously.

Between light and shadow, the black-clothed figure above Cihang's human flower floated down to the list of gods. In an instant, it was like a thunder from the sky and a fire from the ground. Yuqing and Shangqing of Yuanda Luo Jinxian, at this time, both applied their own rules and powers to block the wave after wave of Dao waves.

When the chains of humane rules came into contact with Cihang in black, Cihang's good corpse, they instantly turned into light.

As Cihang's good corpse, Cihang can feel the changes. Countless humane rules continue to pour into Cihang's good corpse, transforming Cihang's good corpse.

The power belonging to the rules of humanity on the divine whip turned into ink, and with the divine whip as a pen, it was written on the list of gods, and a god was born under the gaze of the rules of heaven and earth.

Human Emperor Fuxi!

The proclamation that belongs to the way of heaven is spread in the hearts of all living beings.

A god who is subject to the rules of all living beings, and a king who controls all living beings. At this moment, under the power of the rules of humanity, he was born.

Cihang looked at this scene with strange eyes.

The Human Emperor Fuxi was a name he was very familiar with, but he was not the Human Emperor but the Emperor. Moreover, Fuxi did not belong to Cihang but was the emperor of the human race.

The human race has three emperors and five emperors. This is what Cihang knows. The reason why the three emperors and five emperors appeared in the previous life is to maintain the orthodox position of the human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth, and to consolidate the human race's position as the protagonist of heaven and earth. For this reason, there are many people in the lich. The fallen gods and demons of the era reincarnated into the human race at that time and became the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race.

But are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors who retain the memories of their previous lives still the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race?
No one would know what they were thinking, even Cihang hadn't thought about it, but the current emperor is not the emperor of the human race, but the emperor of all living beings.

Humanity has never existed only for the human race. All living creatures in the prehistoric era can be attributed to the scope of humans.

Fuxi's name is the real name given by Heaven. Just like Cihang's name, it is a kind of care given by Heaven to any living being. It also proves that Cihang's good corpse at this time is no longer just Cihang's good corpse. Yes, it is a god and demon in the ancient Taoist era.

The light of the sun, the light of the lunar moon, and the light of the stars all gathered on Fuxi's body, and the light of the Ziwei star shone brightly on his forehead.

Wherever it is, all the stars surrender, and thousands of living beings bow down. This is the Human Emperor Fuxi, who belongs to the prehistoric Taoist era where Cihang lives in this life, the Human Emperor Fuxi!

(End of this chapter)