380 Thriller?!
Seven emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hatred, and pity.
The four emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, fear are the most basic emotions, and therefore they are the easiest to integrate into the six realms.
However, when the fifth emotion is love, it is impossible to integrate into the six realms.
Love can be roughly divided into family, friendship, and couples. Family, parents' love for their children, children's filial piety to their parents, mutual support between brothers and sisters, friendship, and friendship between friends. These things, from ordinary people to Chen Feng, who is now above all living beings, should be possessed. But the love between lovers is not recognized by the six realms.
"What's going on? Isn't it Riven?"
To integrate the seven emotions into the Six Paths, Chen Feng must give an interpretation of his seven emotions. And about the love between lovers, he chose Riven. Although many women have left indelible traces in his heart, such as Wen Ya, Shangguan Qingxue, Chu Bingjie, Lin Yun, Buzhihuowu, Soraka, Artemis... But among these girls, only Riven, who once promised her to marry her. So he thought that Riven was the true love in his heart, but he did not expect that when he wanted to integrate into the Six Paths, the Six Paths did not admit it, so he could not integrate it.
"Has I never loved me?" Chen Feng had to ask himself this. It seemed that among so many girls, I was moved, but I had no responsibility. Yes, love is actually a responsibility, a responsibility to the person I love.
Faced with this result, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out that he had never loved a girl seriously.
Hate and pity have also been successfully integrated into the six realms. Now there is only one of the simplest emotions that Chen Feng thinks cannot be integrated with the six realms, so that the six realms are still in an unfulfilled state.
If the six paths cannot be perfected, he will not be able to return to the earth, will not be able to stop Shangguan Qingxue, and will not be able to save the heavenly path.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled bitterly, "It seems that in order to save the world, you have to find someone to fall in love with it."
However, love is not something that can be moved by the heart. It needs to be unforgettable, it needs to bear heavy responsibilities, and it also requires the persistence that even if you lose your life, you will not regret it.
"Are you awake?" A sound without a trace of human fireworks suddenly rang out.
"Hmm?" Chen Feng subconsciously opened his eyes, and the golden color caught his eyes.
Haven’t all the golden lights been completely absorbed by the Six Paths? Why are there any more?
Just as he was puzzled, the voice just now came again, "I'm very curious, why did you, who is not the descendant of the great god Pangu, get the inheritance of the merits and fortune of the great god Pangu, who is not the descendant of the great god Pangu, have received the inheritance of the merits and fortunes of the great god Pangu."
Chen Feng sat up from the ground and realized that he was not in the consciousness space, but in a huge palace.
"Who are you? Where are you?" Chen Feng said in confusion.
However, after he asked, the voice was silent for a long time before it rang again, and this time his tone seemed a little helpless.
"Don't you know how to look around you when you ask?"
Chen Feng was stunned and turned around.
An extremely beautiful woman in white looked at him speechlessly, and it was obvious that she was the one who spoke.
Now Chen Feng understood how much he had asked before.
"Ahem...what is this?" Chen Feng said embarrassedly.
The woman turned around and looked at the statue of the great god Pangu and said lightly: "This is naturally the temple of the great god Pangu."
Chen Feng also turned around following her gaze, and an extremely huge statue stood in front of him. The statue was exactly the same as the statue he said in the Ancestral Witch Hall, but compared to the simple statue in the Ancestral Witch Hall. This statue seemed to have an indescribable sense of mystery.
Pangu’s great god, Pangu’s temple!
"This...this is Pangu Temple?!" Chen Feng said in surprise.
The woman gave him a blank look, "What about that?" After a pause, she continued, "And I just asked you who you are? Why did you get the inheritance of the merits and fortune of the great god Pangu? "
After hearing this, Chen Feng realized that the merits and luck in his consciousness space came from the great god Pangu.
"Wait, isn't it said that the three parts of the merits of the great god Pangu's creation are divided equally by the three parts of the three pure gains transformed by Pangu's remaining spiritual consciousness to the twelve ancestor witches. Is there four parts of the merits of Hongjun who later became the Tao? Then where did these merits of the heaven come from, and their luck, and whose luck belonged to?" Chen Feng thought of the prehistoric legends in later generations, and subconsciously asked.
The woman was stunned, and the brilliance flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know a lot."
Chen Feng was so scared by her eyes that he was shocked and laughed dryly: "It's okay, it's all heard of it."
"Oh? This is the most secret thing in the world. No, even if the Three Pure Ones and Twelve Ancestral Witches themselves don't know about this matter, how did you hear it?" the woman said.
Chen Feng's heart suddenly jumped, yes, this kind of thing is impossible for anyone to know in the prehistoric world. Is there a channel for my own hearsay, right? But no one knows it at all, so how can I say it? Well, wait, by the way, Hongjun, as the first saint in the world, he must know it, so I'll just use her name to lie in her name. Anyway, I don't know where she is now, let alone so familiar with Wen Ya, so it's understandable to borrow her other identity.
Since she thought so, Chen Feng said, "You also said that the Three Qingshu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't know, but you forgot that the other four winners, Hongjun, was what she told me."
When he finished speaking, the woman who was staring at him froze, then frowned slightly and said, "Hongjun, do you know Hongjun?"
"Of course, I'm very familiar with her, and she still likes to twist my ears." Chen Feng said, unable to help but remember the fight with Wen Ya when he was an ordinary high school student. But who would have thought that he had become like this now, and Wen Ya was actually Hongjun Daozu, the legendary spokesperson of Heaven. An old man with a long hair and a young face in everyone's perception would be a woman.
The woman continued to ask, "What does she look like?"
Chen Feng hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to say that Hongjun is an old man or a girl. The difference between the two is very different.
In the end, I decided to describe it in the image of Hongjun that the public knew. After all, Hongjun is a girl, and only I know it.
So he described the image of Hongjun in public perception.
"Haha..." However, what surprised him was that after he finished speaking, the woman actually started to laugh strangely.
And the next moment, he almost fled.
The woman in front of him suddenly became illusory, and then the image of an old man gradually became clear, and finally it was an old man. His slender white beard and kind-eyed and kind-eyed appearance were the image of Hongjun in his heart!
Thriller! What is terrifying? Eating hot pot and singing songs, then being caught by a robber is terrifying. Wrong, this is surprise. That terrifying is when a person moves the TV to the toilet door at home, then squats at the pit while watching TV, and then suddenly crawls out of the TV. Uh, this should be counted.
However, Chen Feng will tell you that these are considered yarn.
Originally, there was a pure and fresh beauty standing in front of her, but in the blink of an eye, she suddenly turned into an old man. Even if the old man had whiter hair, longer beard, no wrinkles on his face, and he had a kind-eyed face.
It’s a horror when a beauty turns into an old man!
Chen Feng pointed at the beauty in front of him tremblingly, and the old man at this moment trembled and said, "You...you..."
The old man looked at him and suddenly blinked mischievously. Yes, it was naughty. Although this word is so inconsistent and inconsistent with an old man, Chen Feng could only helplessly admit that the adjective that popped out of his head was these two words.
"You said..." The voice stopped abruptly because the voice was still the crisp and beautiful female voice before.
Chen Feng widened his eyes.
"Are you talking about this?" This time the voice finally looked old.
That's right, Chen Feng subconsciously thought, uh, wait, isn't this the point?
Chapter completed!