Chapter 142 The terror of the human race
Deep in the endless space, in an unknown place, there is a supreme meaning permeating the air. Time and space are condensed and formed, turning into substantial existence and filling the space.
There is destiny, the way of cause and effect, permeating the space, like weeds and flowers, everywhere.
A group of people, each sitting upright, with auspicious clouds, lotus platforms, thrones under them...
Each of them has manifested a dharma body, regardless of size, standing on auspicious clouds, lotus pedestals, thrones, etc. When looking at them, they are as if they are standing on top of the sky and the earth, and they themselves are the Tao.
The Great Dao Qingyun appears above its head, and there are many spiritual treasures on the clouds. The most precious treasures emerge, the Qi governs the universe, and the Dao travels throughout the universe.
In the back of their minds, the most holy, divine and immortal wheel appeared, with hundreds of billions of incredible light, hundreds of billions of immeasurable light, hundreds of billions of light of wisdom, hundreds of billions of bright light...
These are a group of prehistoric lords and supreme powers.
They are all separated from the Three Realms and Six Paths, beyond the reincarnation of the Five Elements, transcendent and transcendent, and divine existences.
A man wearing an emperor's crown sits on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. The throne rests on seven-colored auspicious clouds. In front of the auspicious clouds, there are twenty-seven avenues of divine chains, which are pulled by nine five-clawed golden dragons, nine colorful phoenixes, and nine-headed five-summer unicorns.
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"Duobao, you are a great disciple...are you trying to establish a path for the human race?"
Under Taoist Duobao is a majestic mountain. It towers endlessly, as if it goes straight into chaos, and you can't see the bottom. The higher it is, the more treasures it has.
The mountain is high and I am the peak!
"Uncle Haotian is so impressed. This path is indeed good. I wonder if he can take it." Duobao looked serious and his eyes contained boundless wisdom. He stood on the top of the highest mountain, wearing fierce clothes and full of anger.
Bullfighting.
"In my opinion, this time, I'm afraid it's feasible... After all, fellow Taoist Duobao, a disciple, is not controlled by destiny and has endless possibilities."
The speaker at this time was an old man who was described as withered. He was holding an oil lamp in his hand. There was a small flame as big as a bean, which seemed to be extinguished at any time and was on the verge of collapse.
He was sitting on a dark coffin. The coffin exuded the meaning of annihilation, and the artistic conception spread, as if it wanted to bury all the heavens and all the worlds in it.
"Humph, that's not necessarily the case. How difficult is it to establish a way for the human race?" Directly in the east, a great immortal with a stern face snorted: "Limited by destiny, although there are ways to intercept the teachings and intercept the way to counteract the backlash of destiny, we must
It is absolutely impossible to use one's own body to replace the foundation of the human race and establish the path of inheritance."
"Guangchengzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Your junior brother bullies the young and plans to bully my disciple. I haven't settled the score with you yet. Why are you making such a fuss here?"
Hearing this, Duobao was unceremonious and scolded: "Leave the juniors' matters to be handled by the juniors. Even if we lose, as long as we don't die, we will let you do whatever you want."
"But if the big one bullies the small ones, what, Guangchengzi, do you really think that there is no one in my teaching?"
As he spoke, Duobaomeng clenched his fist and gathered his strength. Before he could punch it out, the space collapsed.
The solid time and space, fate, cause and effect, etc., were shattered piece by piece, as if they could not withstand the pure power.
The power alone has surpassed the ordinary level of the Great Dao.
This is the power of Taoist Duobao who is the number one among the three religions!
Guang Chengzi looked calm and was not intimidated by Duobao, but he did not speak any more.
"Hahaha, okay, okay... what Fellow Taoist Guangchengzi said is also reasonable. It is indeed too difficult for the human race to rise."
A beautiful woman next to her opened her mouth to smooth things over. Above her head, above the Qingyun, there was a chaotic mirror containing time and space. The mirror was suspended and seemed to be standing there.
But upon closer inspection, I discovered that it seemed to be a phantom that could only be seen but not touched.
If you look more carefully, you will find that the mirror seems to exist in the past, present, and future, three time and space, but it is transcendent.
The ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Kunlun Mirror.
"What Queen Mother Xi said makes sense, but as for this little guy... maybe, the chance of success is really low, but if it does succeed, the benefits will be huge!"
Taoist Ran Deng took over the conversation naturally and changed the focus of the topic.
He is now the deputy leader of Chanjiao, and Guangchengzi is the senior brother of Chanjiao, and is also his in name.
Of course it needs to be maintained.
Duobao snorted coldly, gave Ran Deng the face, and stopped pursuing it. He turned to look at Wang Yu with a deep gaze: "It doesn't matter whether he succeeds or not. If he succeeds, he will have a bright future. Da Luo and even the quasi-sage city can look forward to it."
"Failure also proves his courage. If he is trained well in the future, he will definitely have a better future than some trash!"
Guang Chengzi looked very ugly. Although Duobao didn't look at him, he knew that the trash in Duobao's mouth was talking about him.
What was frustrating was that he didn't dare to attack because the opponent was a quasi-sage, and he could only break through Daluo.
In this place, if it weren't for Taoist Ran Deng, he wouldn't have the right to appear.
"Hahaha, what Brother Duobao said is that as long as that little guy has this heart, it will be enough. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will be the pride of my human race!"
At this time, a laughter full of iron-blooded heroic laughter came from the horizon, attracting all the Taoists to look over.
Upon entering the scene, three figures appeared, all with Dharmakayas appearing, with clouds of joy above their heads, and immeasurable and inconceivable divine light of merit blooming behind them.
The leader, in coarse linen clothes, has disheveled hair but does not look embarrassed or slovenly. Instead, he has a free and uninhibited temperament. Above the Qingyun above his head, there is an innate gossip that covers everything.
The one on the left is an old man who looks like an old farmer. The strange thing is that he has a crystal belly and can clearly see the inside from the outside. Above the clouds above his head, a book floats slowly, full of wild atmosphere.
On the right is a young man with a divine sword slung around his waist. On one side are mountains, rivers, sun and moon, on the other are hundreds of farming families. Above the clouds above his head, there is an iron-blooded battlefield, where countless creatures are fighting, and the fighting is endless.
The one who spoke was the young man carrying the divine sword.
"I have met His Majesty Emperor Fuxi, His Majesty Emperor Lieshan, and His Majesty Emperor Xuanyuan."
When they saw the three people, everyone saluted with smiles on their faces.
Even Guangchengzi couldn't help but bowed first and said: "I have seen His Majesty Emperor Fuxi, His Majesty the Emperor Lieshan, and His Majesty the Emperor Xuanyuan."
The three of them returned the gift, especially Emperor Xuanyuan. After returning the gift, he saluted Guangchengzi again: "I have met Master Guangchengzi."
During the reign of Emperor Renhuang, Guangchengzi was his master and taught him all kinds of skills. He did not do so sincerely, but just for merit and to fulfill his destiny.
Although he is a master and a disciple, he does not have the same feelings as a master and a disciple. It can be seen from the title that he is a master, not a master.
Moreover, the three characters Guangchengzi were added in front of the master to fully explain the distance.
Guangchengzi also understood and didn't mind. He nodded and accepted the gift.
"You don't have to be polite. We are here because something important is happening to our human race...or there may be more, so we are here to witness it."
Fuxi, dressed as a madman, waved his hands and said with a smile.
The great masters each nodded, not surprised, obviously they all knew the purpose of the three people's visit.
"In that case, let's take a look." Haotian smiled and nodded.
It can be seen from the words that everyone is not optimistic about Wang Yu's behavior because it is too difficult, but they all appreciate his courage.
Guangchengzi said nothing. In fact, regardless of his identity, he was not qualified to speak here at all.
"Guangchengzi, we understand that you explain your teachings and uphold the destiny of heaven, but you are doing it by bullying the small ones... If fellow Taoists are unable to take action, it is okay for me to take action."
Guangchengzi suddenly turned his head and met the honest and honest eyes of an old farmer from Lieshan.
His eyes were cloudy, no different from those of an old farmer working on the ground, but there was a trace of murderous intent in those eyes.
Guangchengzi couldn't help but shuddered.
The three emperors achieved enlightenment with the help of merit, and each of them is a quasi-sage-level existence.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Earth, is not worried. The disciples of my Chanjiao will be disciplined by the people in my Chanjiao!"
Although he was no match for the Emperor of Earth, Guang Chengzi's attitude was not light and he replied coldly.
"That's good, that's good." Lieshan gave Guang Chengzi a deep look, turned his head and started chatting with others.
"Huh! Huang Long!" Guang Chengzi's face turned hot, feeling humiliated by being ignored, but he did not dare to attack Lieshan clan, and instead started to hate Huang Long.
If it weren't for Huang Long, how could he be so humiliated at this time?
Yes, that's right, in his opinion, this is humiliation!
"And that Wang Yu!" Guang Chengzi thought of another person and said with disdain in his heart: "It's just an ant human race, trying to impress people. Are you allowed to interfere in the affairs of the human race?"
"How many of these joints are so important that even I, as a Great Luo Jinxian, have to stay away from them? Who do you think you are?"
It's not that he looks down on Wang Yu, it's just how stupid Wang Yu is in his opinion!
To describe it as a cricket shaking a tree, or a mantis using a mantis as a cart, these words are in a minor sense.
What kind of existence is the human race?
That is the protagonist of today’s world!
Being able to become the protagonist of the world is of course due to the saintly luck of the major saints, but what is even greater is the existence of the human race itself.
Now it seems that the human race is very weak and can be influenced by some mundane natural disasters!
But in fact, only after breaking through Taiyi and being able to sense the law body, response body, Tao body and endless concept clones can we understand...
The human race is weak, but not that weak!
Especially their most powerful quantitative foundation and their ability to learn from all things to improve themselves. After giving them enough time to grow, what kind of power will explode!
Huang Long is really too naive and his understanding is too one-sided.
I really thought that the human race could become the protagonist of the world only because of the support of the saints!
But he didn't want to think about it, could any race be in the eyes of a saint?
Although what race can bear the fate of the six saints being separated?
If it were just the weak human race mentioned by Huang Long, how could it be possible that the merits of the Three Emperors would lead to the attainment of quasi-sages, and the Five Emperors would attain the rank of Daluo?
This is something that not even the Lich, Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes can do!
The strength of the human race lies in its infinite potential and in the future, not in the present!
Now it is just in the accumulation period, the potential is constantly accumulating, just waiting for the day when it explodes!
For this reason, the Supreme Sage took the initiative, established the Human Religion in the human race, and passed down the golden elixir path.
Chapter completed!