Master of Hongjun

Houtu made up his mind, and decided to sacrifice his life to become a benevolent body and reincarnate in order to obtain a chance for the witch clan.The moment Houtu turned to leave the sea of ​​blood, Cao Xiaolong, who had just come out of Wa Palace and hadn't walked too far, had a feeling in his heart.

Cao Xiaolong frowned slightly, squinted into the depths of the blue sky, and shot out two beams of light from above the 33rd sky.In the Ruicai package, there is a book and a large hair brush.The two objects did not stay in the void, and fell straight towards Cao Xiaolong.

Cao Xiaolong stretched out his hands, and the two things seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible hands, and they were falling into Cao Xiaolong's hands.

The brilliance dissipated, Cao Xiaolong stared at the two spirit treasures in his hands, the corners of his eyes were full of smiles, his brows and eyes were almost squeezed together, as if what he was holding in his hands were not two dead objects, but two fresh and stripped ones. little woman in clothes.

"Houtu, Houtu, I didn't expect you to understand the opportunity so quickly, and I didn't expect you to be willing to die for the Wu Clan. It's so precious! I want to get to know you once, and I'll help you with some things first. , lest there will be more variables when you incarnate in reincarnation!" Cao Xiaolong stared at the life and death book and the judge's pen in his hand, thinking of Houtu's high righteousness, he couldn't help admiring.

After all, the ultimate goal of seeking enlightenment is not only to pursue greater power, but the most important thing is to live forever and live the same life as heaven and earth.The higher the cultivation level, the more afraid of death.Who really can ignore life and death completely, knowing that life and death are bound to happen, and will go to find their own way of death.Among all the monks in the prehistoric world, Houtu's behavior of seeking death for the witch clan, or the common people in the world, is indeed commendable.

Cao Xiaolong knew that Houtu would inevitably be reincarnated with his body, so he bestowed Nuwa's sanctified objects and Pangu's spiritual consciousness on Houtu early, with the purpose of helping Houtu escape death.But because Hou Tu was too kind, or too pedantic, and missed the opportunity to steal the merits of creating human beings, Cao Xiaolong is now helpless, and he can't help if he wants to.

Cao Xiaolong doesn't care whether the Wu Clan is dead or not. After all, although the Wu Clan is said to be transformed by Pangu's blood essence, it is not Pangu, and Cao Xiaolong doesn't bother to worry about that.But it is indeed a pity that Houtu turned into reincarnation and died. After all, Houtu is the ancestor witch with the most far-sighted and kind-hearted heart among all the witches.But so far, Cao Xiaolong can only try his best to help Houtu eliminate potential obstacles in the process of reincarnation, and everything else depends on Houtu's good fortune.

Cao Xiaolong shrank his neck, feeling a little desolate for no reason, feeling worthless for the future.Seeking the way and seeking the way, Houtu has been seeking the way for many years, diligently and diligently, but in the end he still cannot escape the disaster of death.Want to jump out of life and death, want to go beyond the five elements, but in the end it is still just a dream, and even your life is gone.

What is the ultimate significance of reciting Huang Ting every day and realizing the Dao every night?

The sage claims to be immortal, and there are also three kalpas.Ordinary monks are even worse. From time to time, there will be three disasters and five disasters, or the catastrophe of heaven, and ten thousand years of hard work will be reduced to painting cakes.If you have a good fortune, you can escape one disaster and two disasters by luck, but there is no guarantee that you will escape more disasters, and you will die in the end.

The world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. All things in it do not include saints.The way of heaven plays with all living beings, and the Dao controls the way of heaven, so what is above the way of heaven?Are there more unknown powerful existences?At what level can one really enjoy the real freedom?

Suddenly, Cao Xiaolong's mind was agitated and filled with anger, and he had the urge to scold his mother loudly.But when the matter came to an end, Cao Xiaolong had no choice but to swallow it.Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil, once a person is impulsive, his mind will be confused, and he will only fall into the calculations of others.Cao Xiaolong has to be patient, he must be patient, and if he can't bear it a little, he will mess up and make big plans. For the future, Cao Xiaolong must learn to be flexible and not to act recklessly.

Cao Xiaolong finally let out a long sigh, put aside the many distracting thoughts in his mind, and carefully looked at the life and death book and the judge's pen in his hand.Cao Xiaolong has always been curious about the life and death book and the judge's pen. In his previous life, Cao Xiaolong was just a mortal, and what he feared the most was the light strokes in the life and death book.

The life and death book is covered with a thick layer of black skin, which tightly wraps the contents of the book. On the black cover, these three flamboyant characters are written - life and death book.With every stroke, Cao Xiaolong could clearly feel a series of fierce evil spirits.Next to the big characters, there is some ghost pattern drawn in the empty space, which is ancient and vicissitudes, as if it has experienced countless joys and sorrows.

The judge's pen is a large vellus brush, the nib is woven with some vellus hair like a woman's hair, but it is as hard as an innate treasure, no matter how much Cao Xiaolong pulls it, it will not be damaged in half.The body of the pen is made of some materials unknown to Cao Xiaolong, with black streamlines passing through it like running water, and the same patterns as those on the Book of Life and Death are engraved on it.

Cao Xiaolong carefully stroked every inch of the life and death book and the judge's pen, gently and slowly, what he touched was not two dead objects, but his lover's face. "The Book of Life and Death, Judge's Pen, and Naihe Bridge, the three treasures have finally come into being. The three town treasures of Yincao Difu have returned to their places. It's time to go to Huangquan."

There are four books between heaven and earth, all of which are the products of the times. They are the four books of heaven, earth, man and Ming.The Book of Heaven is the list of gods, the Book of the Earth is the treasure that was born together with Zhen Yuanzi, the Book of Man has not yet been born, and the Book of the Underworld is the book of life and death in Cao Xiaolong's hands.The Four Books of Heaven, Earth, Man and Psyche are the product of the Dao rule and the rules for maintaining the stable development of the world.

Judge pen also has another name, it is meritorious deeds pen, also known as reincarnation pen.It can determine people's blessings and misfortunes, cause and effect, luck, and reincarnation.With a single swipe of Samsara's pen, no matter whether it is a fairy, a ghost, or a god, as long as it is famous in the book of life and death, it will not escape the punishment.

Cao Xiaolong did as soon as he thought of it, raised his footsteps lightly, and took a step, carrying thousands of auspicious clouds, and headed towards the land of the sea of ​​blood.

Patriarch Styx is intensively cultivating in the Palace of Styx. Seeing that more and more Shura tribes have appeared recently, Patriarch Styx almost narrowed his eyes with joy.The more Shura people appear, the greater the merit of enlightenment, and the greater the merit, the greater the chance of becoming a saint in the future.

Patriarch Minghe's closed eyes suddenly opened, two rays of light flashed, he stood up abruptly, and flew out of the palace.However, Patriarch Styx appeared in the perception of a master with a cultivation base that reached the sky, and he went beyond the sea of ​​​​blood.Those who come to this boundless sea of ​​​​blood for nothing, other than making troubles or paying a visit, no matter what, Styx must go out to greet them.

After leaving the sea of ​​blood, a figure of a person appeared in the eyes of Patriarch Styx.I saw the man wearing Zhenyuan Temple on his head, with a hairpin facing the sky horizontally inserted on the temple, walking on cloud shoes, wearing a Ge color Taoist robe, born of a jade tree facing the wind, with a dusty temperament, his hands behind his back, and a peaceful smile on his face .

"Fellow Daoist is...?" Old Ancestor Minghe squeezed a smile out of his fleshy face and asked with a slap in the face.

"I am the Daoist of Qiankun in Panlong Mountain!" Cao Xiaolong smiled slightly and said with a salute.

Styx was startled, his expression suddenly became more cautious, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the Daoist Qiankun of Panlong Mountain, maybe others have heard of it before, but thought it was just a casual cultivator, not worth mentioning.But with the battle of the Holy Land of the Human Race, Cao Xiaolong became famous. Anyone who has a certain level in Honghuang, who would not know the name of Daoist Qiankun.

The Qiankun Taoist singled out Di Jun, and in the end not only broke the big demon formation Heluo formation with his strength, but also vomited blood from the monster emperor Jun.In a fit of anger, he wiped out hundreds of thousands of demon clans, regardless of cause and effect, and was not afraid of trouble. This kind of cruelty can be regarded as murderous.This is not the place that makes Styx really afraid. Although the cultivation base of Yaozu Emperor Jun is extraordinary, Styx also has two innate weapons of Yuantu Abi, both of whom are quasi-sages in the later stage. Whoever is higher and who is lower has beaten Know.What really made Styx afraid was the relationship between Cao Xiaolong and Nuwa.

Others may not have paid attention to the sentence that Cao Xiaolong once said: "The human race is born of the blood of Nuwa and me!" But Patriarch Minghe paid attention.With Nuwa's status and the dignity of a saint, Cao Xiaolong's words are already a great blasphemy. If nothing happened, Nuwa should have killed Cao Xiaolong when he was in the holy land of the human race.But in the end, Nu Wa not only did not kill Cao Xiaolong, but seemed to be close to Cao Xiaolong, and even called Cao Xiaolong a Dao brother. Some of the information revealed here is worth pondering.

After rigorous analysis, Styx finally came to a conclusion: Daoist Qiankun probably had an affair with Nuwa!It can be seen from Nuwa's friendly attitude towards Cao Xiaolong in the holy land of the human race.Just imagine Nuwa's concubine, is Styx able to offend?Messing with Cao Xiaolong is indirectly tantamount to provoking Nuwa, and what good fruit will there be if you mess with a saint!

Although Styx is full of confidence in the Dafa of the Son of the Blood God, he claims that if the sea of ​​​​blood does not dry up, Styx will not die.But Nuwa was really angry, and it was just a matter of flipping the boundless sea of ​​blood to dry up. At that time, Styx would not die, but how ugly it would be if he died.

Styx's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself why Taoist Qiankun, the god of murder, came to the wild place like Sea of ​​Blood, obviously he didn't come here for a vacation, most likely he had something to do.Old Ancestor Minghe said: "It turns out that he is a friend of Daoist Qiankun. He has admired his name for a long time, and he is really like a thunderbolt. Minghe has been in love with him for a long time!"

Cao Xiaolong was slightly taken aback, this Styx is very different from the legendary Styx, the legendary Styx is an arrogant, arrogant and domineering barbarian who doesn't pay attention to anyone, dares to do anything, is ruthless , a scheming hero.Although the Styx in front of him was full of flesh and anger at the first glance, he still knew how to say flattery words and didn't pay much attention to appearance. It is probably because the rumors were wrong again and his experience hurt people.

Cao Xiaolong said: "I have admired him for a long time and dare not be a poor Taoist. I am just a casual cultivator. What is his name? How can he be worthy of being a Taoist friend? I want a Taoist friend to live in the sea of ​​blood. When he was born, he hugged Yuantu Abier Sword, is in a lineage of its own, does not worship heaven or respect Hongjun, is safe and at ease, and is so enviable and enviable!"

Minghe respected Cao Xiaolong a foot, and Cao Xiaolong didn't come here specifically to trouble Minghe this time, so naturally he paid back a foot.Besides, Cao Xiaolong's scheming was also inseparable from Styx's help, and Cao Xiaolong didn't want to offend Styx either.Minghe, in Cao Xiaolong's eyes, is an extremely dangerous person, even surpassing the two saints of the West.

The most important thing is that Styx is deeply scheming, unwilling to suffer losses, kind and forbearing, and has the two innate killer weapons of Yuantu Abi to protect him, and he has created such shocking stunts as the Bleeding God Son Dafa. No matter how confident Cao Xiaolong is now, he dare not say he can do it. The sea of ​​blood was evaporated in one fell swoop, and Styx was killed before Styx could react.Killing and being unable to kill, being stared at the gate of the mountain by such a tolerant enemy every day is enough for Cao Xiaolong to have a headache.

Cao Xiaolong's light flattery just hit Minghe's heart.What Cao Xiaolong said has always been the source of Styx's pride, and with Cao Xiaolong's identity, Styx was very happy to be able to make friends with each other in such a modest way.

In this way, everyone, if you compliment me and I compliment you, the relationship will naturally become a little familiar. Seeing that Cao Xiaolong does not seem to be here to cause trouble, Minghe relaxes his vigilance a little, and said to Cao Xiaolong: "Fellow Daoist, why be polite, you I am also a guest of Zixiao Palace, and I belong to a senior brother, so I should have gotten close to him long ago."

Cao Xiaolong laughed and thought to himself: "Patriarch Minghe behaved strangely, as if he wanted to make friends with me, what's the reason?" Of course Cao Xiaolong didn't know what Minghe was thinking, even though he knew that he and Di Jun were the same. Zhan has already become famous in the prehistoric world, but with his usual low-key style, he would never have thought that Styx had already calculated his relationship with Nuwa.

Styx is indeed interested in befriending Cao Xiaolong now, with Styx's scheming, how could he endure it all the time, he has long wanted to go out and make a storm and become famous, but he never had the opportunity before, and the timing was not right.Now that Cao Xiaolong is looking for him, no matter what his intentions are, it is always a good thing to make friends with him, and it is always a good thing to have one more friend, not to mention that behind Cao Xiaolong there is a sage Nuwa whose relationship is unclear.With the help of Cao Xiaolong as a springboard to get acquainted with Nuwa, this is Styx's biggest intention.

The two had their own thoughts, but they complimented each other again and again, haha, Styx didn't ask Cao Xiaolong why he came, and Cao Xiaolong didn't say anything, anyway, it was more patient to wait and see.After a while, Ming He seemed to be unable to bear the doubts in his heart, and said to Cao Xiaolong: "Fellow Daoist came to the sea of ​​blood this time, is it just to have a joke with the poor Taoist?"

Cao Xiaolong smiled slightly, and said: "Fellow Daoist Minghe is really quick-talking. The sudden visit of the impoverished Daoist disturbed fellow Daoist Qingxiu, but he didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!"

Ming He said: "If you have something to say, just say it. Why do fellow Taoists hesitate to spit out such annoyance, which makes people laugh!"

Cao Xiaolong said: "Poverty Dao is here to form a good relationship with a fellow Taoist, and to present a merit to the fellow Taoist by the way!"

Ming He was overjoyed, who wouldn't like something with merit, but he was a little puzzled, why would such a good Daoist of Qiankun suddenly come and say that he would give me a merit, and he didn't know that he took it by himself if he had merit?I am not related to him, and we have never met each other. Why would he want to do me a favor for no reason?

Although Ming He had doubts in his heart, his face remained calm. Instead, he showed a look of great interest, and said, "Oh? What kind of merit is it, fellow Taoist, tell me quickly!"

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ps: This chapter is 4000 words, a total of 9000 words have been updated, and there is another chapter with 3000 words, please wait and see, brothers!