Chapter 500 Fuxi’s Good Corpse(2/2)
A giant innate god-demon that looked like a whale and had dense tentacles growing out of its body was floating quietly, with dozens of eyes like searchlights in the deep sea staring at Li Ping'an.
Gu——gu——
Li Ping'an was a little frightened.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the figure of the big demon was shrinking rapidly. The tentacles under the body were slowly retracted into the body, and the back became smoother. Most of the irregular eyes disappeared, leaving only two rows of ten.
Six neatly arranged orange-yellow fish eyes.
It took the initiative to fly towards Li Pingan, and its body continued to get smaller.
Li Ping'an saw the figure standing above it. The latter was wearing a cloak and holding an earthen xun in his hand.
The handkerchief inside Li Ping'an's magic weapon was also constantly trembling.
"Meet His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."
"Senior Fuxi?"
Li Pingan asked in a voice, and his body naturally floated up and landed on the head of the big demon.
The body of the Great Demon God slowly turned around and flew towards the depths of the Chaos Sea.
The old man in a cloak lifted the brim of his hat and saluted Li Ping'an: "Your Majesty has good eyesight."
"This thing was left by the senior," Li Ping'an took out a brocade box and observed the expression of the old man in front of him.
The old man shook his head slightly: "I am just a good corpse of the Fuxi clan, not the Fuxi clan."
"Did the Fuxi family really encounter something unexpected?"
"good."
"Who took action against the Fuxi clan?"
"Your teacher," Fuxi Shanshi said slowly, "but this matter is not your teacher's fault."
Several question marks popped up in Li Ping'an's head.
"Senior, you are now...being detained by my teacher?"
"No," Fuxi Shanshi smiled a little, "It's about following. I have lived my own path and chose to follow the Master of Transcendence. Now my name is Taoist Zheyun."
Li Pingan subconsciously wanted to stay away from this guy.
The real body was beheaded by the evil man, but the good corpse still followed this evil man?
Is his teacher so charming?
Fuxi Shanshi seemed to see Li Ping'an's confusion and said with a smile:
"The specifics here are not enough to be discussed with outsiders. His Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, does not need to worry. Although Lord Transcendence wants to obtain this fragment of heaven and earth, that will be after the destruction of heaven and earth, when all living beings have long since ceased to exist.
"So from this point of view, Lord Transcendence is not an enemy to the world you and I live in."
Li Ping'an asked with a smile: "Is this right or wrong? If there is a glimmer of vitality for heaven and earth to reach perfection, will my teacher really not forcefully attack heaven and earth?"
"Probably not."
"Fellow Taoist also said that it should be done," Li Ping'an shook his head, "I certainly don't want things to get to this point, but these things must be thought out in advance."
Fuxi Shanshi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much. Heaven and earth want to be perfect, but hope is too vague."
"It all depends on people."
Li Pingan changed the topic without leaving any trace:
"Has Senior always been in the Sea of Chaos? The Nuwa clan has been looking for Senior."
Fuxi Shanshi's expression was a little gloomy: "They are looking for the real body, not me. I can occasionally feel their calls, but I don't know how to respond."
"Senior is from the Nuwa tribe, this is something that cannot be changed."
Li Ping'an looked into Fuxi Shan's corpse's eyes:
"Or maybe the senior is not the Emperor Fuxi?"
Fuxi Shanshi shook his head with a smile and took out a thin parchment roll from his sleeve. The parchment roll shone with a faint fairy light, revealing many changes.
Xiantian Lingbao River Picture?
"Just ask His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven if you want to ask me anything. The Transcendent One asked me to come to greet His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, so he tacitly agreed that I would have such a conversation with the Emperor of Heaven."
"I have nothing to ask."
Li Pingan smiled and said:
"What senior can tell me is definitely not what I want to know.
"I'm just curious. Is the senior still concerned about the human race? Is he still concerned about the Nuwa tribe? Is he still concerned about the Holy Mother?"
"I am not the true body," Fuxi Shanshi said slowly, "These are all concerns of the true body. When fellow Taoists understand the method of killing the three corpses, they will probably understand the difference between the three corpses and the true body."
"Teachable."
Li Ping'an arched his hand.
He actually wanted to ask where Fuxi's incident happened;
But there is a high probability that there is no answer to this question.
Deep in the sea of chaos.
Li Ping'an looked at the road ahead, smiled and said: "If I can reach the semi-saint realm one day, I will definitely solve all the mysteries in this world."
Fuxi Shanshi smiled and nodded, but did not answer.
…
The prehistoric master of heaven and earth, Xizhou Lingshan.
The young man who was meditating quietly outside the small courtyard was disturbed by the sound of footsteps coming from far and near, and slowly opened his eyes.
A gentle and mellow voice sounded from the side: "Are you disturbing your practice?"
The boy's figure visibly grew a little, and he transformed into a young man. The stars in his eyes changed slightly. He stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed his head in salute to the visitor.
"Elder brother, you are back."
Maitreya said slowly: "Sit down."
"Yes," Ksitigarbha sat down cross-legged, while Maitreya sat directly on the floor and took out a cloth bag from his arms with a smile.
Maitreya said slowly: "I have wronged you over the years."
"There is no grievance in serving the Master."
Ksitigarbha said softly:
"If senior brother hadn't brought me back, I would have been buried in the belly of a fish."
"Don't mention this anymore, it's all over."
Maitreya opened the bag, and a slightly confused little head emerged from it. He looked around with sleepy eyes, and his six small ears flapped slightly.
Maitreya smiled and said: "Do you like the bloodline of the ancient mythical beasts, Qilin and Wind-Listening Beast?"
Ksitigarbha's eyes suddenly shone, and he carefully held the little beast in his arms.
Maitreya immediately beamed.
Jizo teased the little beast's ears with his fingers, and the latter kept stroking it in his hands.
"Senior Brother," Ksitigarbha looked up, "is it really Senior Brother who is behind this Kunpeng rebellion?"
"I'm just a pawn."
Maitreya said slowly:
"The real mastermind is Hongjun, but Hongjun seems to be in a bad situation now. The winners are Tianting and the Transcendent."
Ksitigarbha sighed and pursed his lips, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "But senior brother, why are you planning all this? Can't we practice in peace?"
"If you don't plot, you will be plotted. This has been the case since ancient times."
Maitreya leaned against the wall of the courtyard, with a slight look of fatigue on his face.
He said cheerfully:
"Don't worry about this, we can't do anything now, we can only wait for the master to return.
"Don't worry, since Lingshan has suffered such a big loss, the two masters will never let it go."
"But senior brother, if this matter is our fault first..."
"How can there be so much right and wrong? There are only gains and losses and abundance in this world."
Maitreya closed his eyes:
"Okay, don't chant sutras in my ears. I'm going to rest here for a while, and I'll continue working later.
"I have been fighting against adversity for so long, and now that I have won, I don't feel any joy.
"Once the Taoist Immortal passes by, the West will prosper and it will definitely prosper."
Chapter completed!