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Chapter 32 Hongjun and the Five Elements

Looking at the golden light of merit falling from the sky, Chen Hua reacted and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He didn't expect that his bold words on his whim had this effect!

Then he moved his heart and Chen Hua understood a little. It was like the first time that the land had only been open for ten or twenty thousand years. Even if Hongjun had not yet attained enlightenment and became a saint, he was the first powerful person in the prehistoric world to open the altar. The first experience in creating the world was to create sentient beings, which was naturally a matter of immeasurable merit!

After understanding this, Chen Hua smiled slightly and opened his arms to the sky, calmly accepting the baptism of the golden light of the sky's merits.

Bathed in the golden light of merit, all the past events inexplicably sounded in my mind, but Chen Hua suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment. In an instant, there was a hint of Kong Ming in his heart, and three flowers on his head were in full bloom. The evil corpse clone that had already become smaller was sitting cross-legged on the black flower on the left, and the white flower on the right also emerged. Soon, with a white light flashing, it turned into a white robe on the side. Chen Hua faintly had the vitality of creation and vitality, and a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel good.

"I've seen fellow Taoist!" Chen Hua bowed to Chen Hua's original lord and smiled slightly.

He opened his eyes slightly, Chen Hua also showed a smile in the golden light of merit and smiled at the white robe and said, "You and I are one, how can we divide each other?"

"Good!" The clone of the white robe corpse smiled slightly, and then it turned into a white stream of light and penetrated into the white flower on the right of Chen Hua's head, turning into a reduced figure sitting cross-legged.

Han Xiao put away the three flowers on his head, and Chen Hua also moved his mind and brought all the golden light of merit into his body. He looked down slightly at his body that was vaguely flashing with a mysterious golden light. Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "This golden light of merit is indeed mysterious. It not only helps me to cut off the good corpse, but also makes my body stronger. It tastes a bit like a golden body of merit!"

Chen Hua also knew the statement of the golden body of merit in his previous life, but he also knew that Nuwa was a saint of merit and a golden body of merit. She would not invade all dharmas and become a truly free and free person.

Thinking of Nuwa, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile a little bitterly in his heart. The merits that Nuwa obtained that time were the greatest merit since the creation of the world. At most, such a little merit is merit in his body, so how can he be called the golden body of merit?

However, don’t look down on such a little merit. In this prehistoric world, all those with great blessings are protected by heaven and earth. If you kill such a person, you will get great cause and effect. If you have many merits, even the saints will not want to kill them, because it will reduce their merits and increase karma.

The dependence of good and bad fortune, the efforts and gains seem to have long been given the most perfect interpretation of this.

"Oh, I'm just a bold statement, but I won't be purified in the next thousand years!" Instead, I shook my head slightly, and Chen Hua couldn't help but smile bitterly with a little self-deprecating look.

...

On a huge black rock with purple fairy aura rising, a thin old man in a purple Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes, with his hands folded on his chest holding a gray-white jade certificate, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura.

"Hmm?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky in the eastern part of the prehistoric world. His divine light flashed in his eyes, and his face flashed with a faint strange color. Then he murmured with a little shocked and suspicious: "Strange thing! Could it be that a powerful man who got the jade certificate of creation and I had before, otherwise where did the great way come from?"

While speaking, the thin old man seemed to be conscious and disappeared.

The next moment, the thin old man came outside the cave in Linzhong, muttering with surprise and muttering to himself in front of the strong man in black in the east, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly to look at the strong man and said, "Hu Hei, what you said before is that the person who uses great magic to transmit the voice is the great god who had lived on the Buzhou Fairy Mountain before?"

"Ah, great god!" Hu Hei, a strong man, suddenly reacted when he heard this and hurriedly saluted the thin old man respectfully. He sighed in his heart that this extraordinary supernatural powers and muttered to himself while he was listening to it, and then he hurriedly said: "Yes, great god, it is the voice of that great god!"

"I remember you said that he lived in this Buzhou Fairy Mountain at the beginning of the Kaitian period. He lived for almost a thousand years before leaving, right?" the thin old man turned and asked again.

"Yes!" Hu Hei responded respectfully.

Hu Hei's awe for the old man in front of him was not inferior to Chen Hua. If the old man almost came, he came. At that time, he happened to see a mysterious jade slip in Buzhou Xianshan, but he couldn't see any mystery. So, after the old man came, Hu Hei, who saw the extraordinaryness of the old man, took the initiative to present the jade slip. Sure enough, the old man was overjoyed and taught Hu Hei some magical powers. This made Hu Hei's heart surprised. It seemed that he really responded to what the Heavenly Lord of Creation said, and he really had the opportunity to wait for him!

Hearing Hu Hei's affirmative answer, he nodded slightly, and then the old man looked at Hu Hei with a slightly kind smile and said, "Hu Hei, I am going to visit that fellow Taoist, so I will leave this Buzhou Fairy Mountain. Before leaving, I have a word to mention you! This Buzhou Fairy Mountain is not a place to live for a long time. In the future, your opportunity will still be in the east!"

After saying that, the old man didn't wait for Hu Hei to speak, his figure turned into a purple rainbow light and disappeared into the eastern sky.

Seeing this, Hu Hei couldn't help but shook his head helplessly and sighed regretfully, and at the same time he couldn't help but say in his heart: "Every one of these great gods is so mysterious, it's not clear to say it!"

"Huh?" Hu Hei, who turned around and was about to leave, glanced at the sight of a black long stick that was placed on a stone not far away. The stick was faintly wearing tiger patterns, with its evil spirits introverted and extraordinary heights. At the same time, next to the tiger pattern stick, there was a black Taoist robe with tiger patterns, a black nail drill and other things, and a black small clock exuding a strange atmosphere of coldness.

After a little stunned, Hu Hei rushed towards the treasures with a look of surprise on his face.

...

In the prehistoric world, deep in the winding green mountains, a faint earth-yellow light shrouded in a faint earth-yellow light. An ancient tree that was as green as jade thousands of feet tall was standing in the mountains and forests, which was the ginseng fruit tree.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi, who was wearing a white robe and practicing cross-legged, suddenly looked, and then he couldn't help but look at Dongfang Tianji with a hint of joy: "The Heavenly Lord preached?"

As the earthy yellow light flashed, it faintly turned into a huge book to accommodate the ginseng fruit tree as it was inside. Then it turned into a ray of light and quickly narrowed into Zhenyuanzi's body. Zhenyuanzi, who collected the ginseng fruit tree with the earth book, did not hesitate and went to the east.

...

On Qingqiu Mountain, the old man in a green robe held a cute white nine-tailed fox in his arms and stood on a mountain top. Looking at Dongfang Tianji, he couldn't help but sigh and said helplessly: "The East Sea is far away. With my strength, I'm afraid that it will end wherever I go, but I have no chance to go!"

"Well, the way taught by the Heavenly Lord is enough to me to understand, why should I ask for more?" As he said that, the old man in green robe shook his head slightly and turned around and walked down the mountain.

However, the white fox in the old man's arms looked at the eastern sky with a pair of dark and shiny eyes, and a trace of brightness flashed slightly in his eyes.

...

The East China Sea, a very inconspicuous reef that looks only the size of an abbot, spread to all parts of the prehistoric world with the sound of aging, and there seemed to be a vague flash of five colors.

What no one knows is that this reef that looks like abbot has a mysterious point. It looks like a Sumi Nazi, but it has an immortal island with a radius of thousands of feet. Among them, there are five colors of fairy mists, and there are thousands of auspicious things. Ganoderma lucidum grass everywhere, and there are strange peaks and strange stones. However, there are not one trees. To be precise, there is only one towering tree that emits five colors of light over five hundred feet high. There seems to be fruits scattered on the tree, with five colors of gold, green, blue, red, and yellow. It looks colorful and beautiful.

"Hmm?" Under the fruit tree, a Taoist robe with five-color light radiance all over her body. Even the long dispersed hair was five-colored and white, without any extraordinary demeanor, slightly opened a pair of eyes that had five-color divine lights. Her colorful brows were slightly raised, and then a hint of interest appeared on her face and murmured softly: "Interesting, someone actually started the preaching? My Five Elements Ancestor, I want to see which powerful man is preaching, and whether he can really tell any mystery!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-colored light flashed, the old man disappeared under the spiritual tree emitting five-colored light.
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