Everyone will have the mentality of favoritism and protecting their own shortcomings. Even Hongjun, the first human being in the world, is no exception. However, all individuals can protect their shortcomings, but only Hongjun cannot. Because Hongjun is the spokesperson of Heavenly Way, and the word Heavenly Way is

It's fair. The way of heaven is fair. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is fair and the road is simple. If Hongjun fails to protect his shortcomings, where is the way of heaven? How can the way of heaven be fair?

In fact, this is not the result of a coincidence. Heaven is ruthless and nature is fair, but once you have feelings, you are just a mortal. In the second era of the prehistoric era, Hongjun is no longer the ruthless and desireless spokesperson of Heaven.

. There is even an inexplicable resistance to the reincarnation of heaven and the destiny of numerology.

How can a person with feelings be truly fair?

Watching Hongjun quietly as he raised the butcher knife high and then put it down gently, Chen Yuyang's lips showed an unknown smile. It was sarcasm, contempt, and a different kind of emotion.

He didn't know how Heaven would deal with this disobedient spokesperson in the future.

However, he is not worried about Hongjun. Today's Hongjun is no longer what he used to be. With three eras of cultivation, he is no longer a figure that can be completely controlled by Heaven. The Hongjun chosen by Heaven has also created

He met the most powerful opponent in the world, an opponent who would never obey his orders.

For Chen Yuyang, the way of heaven is helpless, so how can the way of heaven be helpless for Hongjun? As the saying goes, Hongjun is the way of heaven, but the way of heaven is not all Hongjun. The way of heaven to Hongjun is just an illusory phantom.

That hand is now gradually withdrawing from the prehistoric stage.

Although unwilling, although reluctant, there is nothing that can be done.

A faint smile floated on his handsome face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were like the waves of the sea of ​​blood. Contempt could be seen everywhere. He glanced meaningfully at the sea of ​​blood that was beginning to ripple in the silence.

Chen Yuyang knew that the sea of ​​blood was the River Styx, and the sea of ​​blood was the mood of the River Styx.

At this moment, Ming He was almost furious. He didn't hate Hongjun, but he just didn't understand why the teacher was so protective of these two Xuanmen traitors. However, the teacher was never angry, and he could only try his best.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, but his heart was still like the rolling sea of ​​blood. He was puzzled, sad, and chilled. All the emotions were constantly impacting his mind. There was still anger in his heart. Just like this swallowing up everything.

sea ​​of ​​blood.

Minghe didn't understand why all this happened? Daozu's holy heart was far away, and he naturally understood that Zhunti and Jieyin were two white-eyed wolves who were not familiar with each other. He looked at his respected teacher and Daozu Hongjun with fatigue in his folds at this moment.

His face looked millions of years old, and it was like hearing a sermon for the first time in the Zixiao Palace. But there were too many things that made people confused, and there were too many doubts.

Ancestor Styx was a little confused, and even more unwilling. Because he didn't understand why the master would be so partial to these two traitors, not only giving them the opportunity to become saints, but now also maintaining it in this way. And he, this Xuanmen orthodoxy,

The most loyal disciple of the teacher got something and got nothing. How can this prevent him from being angry and how can he be willing to do so.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, but the waves on the sea of ​​blood began to become more and more violent, one wave higher than the other. Everyone's eyes were staring at Styx, whose face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bitter.

Even Chen Yuyang's master and apprentice began to silently stare at this great supernatural being who appeared in the wilderness countless years ago.

"Sentimental people are always disturbed by ruthless people. This is a destiny in the world~~~" Chen Yuyang looked at the vast sea of ​​​​blood and sighed lightly. But this sentence seemed to be said to himself, but also to Hongjun.

Yes, he was telling Hou Tu not far away. His voice was not loud, but it stirred up countless feelings.

"Why? Teacher, why is this?" Ming He finally raised his head bravely, his eyes shining with cold light, and he looked at his beloved teacher, the only truth in the world, Taoist Hongjun, with questioning eyes. But at this moment, Hongjun

Jun seemed a little tired, waved gently and said: "Chi'er, Chi'er, don't you understand yet?"

After a pause, Hongjun sighed again: "Children, when will you understand, you will not be far away from the time of enlightenment!" Immediately, Hongjun showed a satisfied smile on his face and said: "But since you can ask today

Coming out means that you are finally able to face the demonic obstacles in your heart! That’s commendable, that’s commendable!”

Listening to Hongjun's mysterious answer, Minghe still couldn't understand, and still persisted: "Why?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuyang finally couldn't stand it anymore. He shook his head bitterly and laughed at himself: "Styx, the saint is ruthless. He seems to be ruthless, but he is actually affectionate. You have to understand that the great love in the world is not just one city or one place.

Not the sea of ​​blood, not the Asura clan. But the entire prehistoric world."

"Kung Fu is always outside the realm of poetry. Your current realm is just a thin line away from that of a saint. When you understand this truth, then you will be able to attain enlightenment!"

How can people like Chen Yuyang and Hongjun speak clearly? The truth they say is always not as profound as the truth they understand themselves, so the road to Styx is still very, very long.

It seems like it only takes a second, but to truly understand it and think it through, it takes years and years of understanding. How can anyone understand the realm of a saint?

Unless the saint is given by God, it will not be able to be fully understood in one day. But once it is fully understood, it has transcended a category. Just like Chen Yuyang back then. Don't look at Zhiti and Yin Sanqing Nuwa.

They are in the realm of saints, but without exception, they are all saints given by heaven. Even Hongjun is the same.

The only people in the entire ancient world who can fully understand the true meaning of this are Chen Yuyang and Yang Mei.

The turbulent sea of ​​​​blood was still covered with scattered blood flowers. But it was no longer as turbulent as that. Styx's mood finally calmed down, or to be more accurate, Chen Yuyang and Hongjun jointly suppressed his mind. However,

At this moment, a ray of white light came in front of Hongjun, he knelt down on the sea of ​​blood, and said respectfully: "May I ask the teacher, where will the six paths of reincarnation go?"

The wrinkles between Hongjun's brows slowly stretched and condensed again. Hongjun naturally understood the meaning of Hou Tu's question. It was just a matter of a peaceful life. Hongjun nodded and said in a simple and powerful way: "The six paths are the cornerstone of the Three Realms.

, cannot be changed!”

With a simple sentence, he had given up the idea of ​​mentioning and leading, but before Houtu could secretly rejoice, a golden light rose in the direction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and a powerful Buddha's name continued to float, reaching the sea of ​​blood.
Chapter completed!