Deep in the dense jungle, a loud noise was heard accompanied by vibrations. The tree crowns swayed, as if a green wave was stirred up. The birds were frightened and flew away from the branches.
Then Cheng Sanwu flew out upside down, and his back hit a tree trunk with a diameter of more than ten feet. The violent impact broke the giant tree in half. With a snapping sound, the giant tree overturned and fell.
Large amounts of smoke and dust were raised.
The sharp light shot up into the sky, splitting the smoke into two parts. Cheng Sanwu stood on the broken tree trunk, holding the Great Summer Dragon Bird, with thunder and fire all over his body, like a god descending to earth.
In front of Cheng Sanwu, there is a messy and chaotic battlefield, the ground is shaking slightly, and a huge beast from ancient times, comparable to a towering fortress, is slowly approaching.
It has nine heads. It is ferocious and terrifying. It is as long as a snake, with horns on its head. It looks like a dragon. Its scales are scarlet. It has a huge mouth with dense fangs, and venom drips from between the teeth, like the corners of its mouth.
Normal salivation.
Once the venom hits the ground, it will cause all the surrounding vegetation to rot and accumulate into a small pool, which will then spread into a smelly swamp.
Cheng Sanwu was as insignificant as an ant in front of these nine great evils, and the poisonous smoke raised by just meandering forward could envelope him.
Facing the surging poisonous smoke, Cheng Sanwu turned around and slashed. The sword light came out with thunder and fire, easily tearing out a huge hole. Then he stepped on the ground, and in a flash, he appeared under the dragon's neck. p>
The sword burst out with a dazzling light. Before Cheng Sanwu could see his movements clearly, the sword light came straight out from the back of the dragon's neck. The dragon's head, like a hill, was cut straight up, fell into the poisonous swamp, and rose up.
Clear waves.
Yun Shiti thought for a moment and then asked: "Honorable Sir, are you planning to destroy me?"
"On the contrary, you think it's not the same thing." Yun Shiti suddenly became serious: "You had figured it out elsewhere back then. When you came to the Central Plains and saw the teachings of the saints, you suddenly understood. The so-called yin and yang are measured and divine.
It is clear that this is the secret of the ghosts and gods in the world.
The ancient scene that Taotie changed just now is exactly what happened to Jin Zhutao in the past. The tribe that was exiled to the south was about to be destroyed when faced with the siege of a group of monsters headed by Chi Mei. By chance, we met Taotie.
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Zhu Taoti's face became less embarrassed: "My lord, I didn't think so at the time, so I felt at ease to use Zoroastrianism to cause trouble, but what was the result?"
"Since he knows so little, he doesn't have any opinion about the Taotie inside?" Wu Luohu asked.
"From time to time, you can't help but think about what an ancient villain like him is thinking in his heart when he looks at the chaotic and uncertain world." Wu Luohu clasped his hands in front of him and said calmly: "Now you gradually understand.
He thinks about everything, because his heart is not empty, even the desire itself is given before contacting mortals."
Wu Luohu was speechless for a moment, and Yun Shiti continued: "In your opinion, the so-called gods are not the way for human beings to get along with all things. Mortals live near the river, and they must not only get water for use, but also prevent floods. Therefore, the river god
It may be a good god that bless the people, or it may be an evil god that brings disaster. As for whether there is really no such ghost or god, it is not important.
And as Afu helped me straighten out my meridians and qi with the method of dual cultivation, Wuluohu also regained the balance in the sea of consciousness.
Taotie said, "He said those words because he thought you had no chance?"
However, Wuluohu's sea of consciousness is not a bad place to keep quiet inside and cultivate his soul. Outside, there is a battlefield that never stops. In order to ensure that he is devoured by gluttons, Wuluohu must do his best to fight against it.
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"It seems that there are many gods in his hometown." Wu Luohu turned the pages of the book and looked at the portraits of gods that looked like murals, except that they were sideways, and muttered: "Although they have human bodies, all of them have the heads of dogs.
A cat's head is a snake's head and a bird's head... They don't even have a falcon yet?"
There are weeping willows on the bank, and the green wind catches the eye. Wuluohu is walking by the river. Looking around, the vast fields stretch into the distance, with several farmhouses dotted among them, which is pleasant and intense.
Passing through the rows of bookcases, Yun Shiti was writing at his desk. When I saw Wu Luohu coming, I quickly stopped writing and stood up, as cautious as a clerk in a government office when he sees his subordinates.
That kind of experience itself is not an end-to-end torture.
There are unusual farm furnishings in the house. Instead, there are rows of bookcases, and the shelves are full of them. I casually took out a few volumes and opened them. There were neither Chinese nor foreign characters in them.
Yun Shiti thought about it briefly and said: "Your Excellency traveled to the Central Plains and read various classics. I still remember that there is nothing in the "Book of Changes" - 'Yin and Yang are measured and called gods.'"
Seeing this, Wu Luohu felt a trance, his position changed, and he and the sheep-faced villain merged into one, facing the priest who was loyal to him.
Confucianism says that we should respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them, but in your view, the Confucian sages have a thorough understanding of ghosts and gods. We have seen through it, and we have seen it too clearly. If we have any more respect, it will be bad." "Is he just making a wild guess?" Taotie asked in response.
"Cheng Sanwu, whose head you crushed, I am a human being." Wuluo said defensively: "The moment you crushed my head, you seemed to see the mountains in the distance, standing quietly between heaven and earth. Yes.
I can't help but wonder, if the mountains and rivers are not spiritual, will they have to become human beings?
Seeing this scene, Zhu Taowen did not feel the joy of defeating a weak enemy. In the vast poisonous swamp, a little fierce creature with a sheep's face and a human body, tiger teeth and sharp claws, and green hair stood up quickly. It was poisonous enough to corrode all living things.
Not even a single hair on it has been damaged.
"He knows a lot about the culture of the Central Plains..." Wu Luohu looked at the bookcase: "But if you look at the Central Plains, it is also very colorful."
Taotie's face was slightly cold, and Wuluohu saw my lively expression for the first time and said with a smile: "Master Wen may have glimpsed some clues from the history books and found that you are becoming more and more human-like, so he followed suit...
Did you make a mistake?"
To be precise, there was no name for Taotie at that time. Jin'an Qu was endowed with the power of a small evil, and was able to defeat the group of Chi Mei monsters that were surging and breathing poisonous fire, thus carving out a home in the wild south, and even
Relying on the power of Xiao Xi, he counterattacked northward, and gradually became known as Taotie and became famous for his fierce power.
If the power of this sword were to be used in the real world, I am afraid that an entire outer building would be swept into ruins.
"Jin Zhu Tao?"
The age is known in the sea of consciousness. Ever since Wu Luohu was severely injured by Liu Xuantong and fell into coma, his mind has been staying in the sea of consciousness.
"How could it be a hindrance?" Zhu Taowen frowned slightly.
Zhu Taowen looked at Yun Shiti and thought that that guy had experienced life and death, and his temperament had changed slightly. Instead of being arrogant in the past, he had become full of sage knowledge, which made me feel very strange.
But Wu Luohu's mind broke free in an instant. I looked at the group of mortals who first led the Xiaoxi, with no trace of pity in my eyes.
"Look at his spells, it seems that he relies heavily on calling names to guide the magic. If the corresponding god does not respond, how is the spell used?" Wu Luohu looked at the book, his expression was completely rude.
Takefu.
The leading priest shouted hoarsely, opened his arms, and told the sheep-faced villain that his tribe had been exiled and came to the wild land in the south to resist the evil spirits. In order to survive in the dangerous mountains and rivers, the priest and his tribe are willing to be loyal to the
Xiaoxi.
Taotie, who occasionally laughed and cursed, with an unpredictable nature, fell into silence at this moment, and a blank shadow hovered in the wilderness, as if a storm was about to come.
Walking along the bank of the weeping willow river, Wu Luohu came to a farmyard. The thatched house looked particularly strange on the surface, but when I pushed the door and entered, the space suddenly became smaller, and there was a universe hidden inside, including Xumi mustard seeds. p>
"To be honest, Sir, along the way, the atmosphere in the Central Plains is undoubtedly the most prosperous." Zhu Taoti said bluntly: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have the insights I have today."
"You have so few rules out there." Zhu Taowen didn't care.
Zhu Taoti nodded slightly, and then ended the story: "Actually, adults feel that the real function of calling names is not to induce various gods, but to regulate the mind in order to have thoughts. If there are no corresponding ghosts and gods, this is naturally
It can be used to summon and drive people. But if you don’t have them, it is actually a hindrance. It can also attract the energy of heaven and earth."
After flying to the ground, Zhu Taowen stood under a mound. The four little murderers turned into small poisonous swamps before they died, swallowing up the sparse jungle in the blink of an eye.
"It works!"
"That's it." Zhu Taowen looked up at the white clouds in the world, seemingly unenlightened.
"Therefore, the fundamental reason to respect ghosts and gods is to revere the heaven and earth and examine one's own body. It is because of one's own short-sightedness that one tries to be superior to all things. It is not only a way of getting along with the heaven and earth, but also a way to search too much and cause the Qi to be out of order.
A way to cultivate yourself is to indulge your material desires and always restrain yourself and reflect on yourself.
Taotie was holding his chin uninterestedly, but when he heard those words, he paused and did not answer.
"If he really has no flaws, he would ask that question." Wu Luohu replied calmly: "He is selfless, has no thoughts, and has no awareness. This is not entirely the result of Master Wen, but the influence he has received over thousands of years.
It is made of the dye of the human world."
"You can sense Cheng Sanwu's hatred for mortals. I hope that the mountains and rivers will be destroyed. That kind of thinking... is just like ordinary people wishing that their body, hair and skin will be damaged. Cheng Sanwu is not psychic because of people, but
Even the thoughts of trying to protect oneself and resisting revenge are tainted by mortals."
Seeing that thousands of mortals were gradually being dyed into the appearance of gluttonous beasts with white fur and sheep's hooves, Wu Luohu held up the little summer dragon bird and swept the area like a tide with his sword, cutting them all into pieces, and the ancient scene behind him was restored to the sky.
Baiyi.
"My lord's humble opinion, I'm afraid it's to avoid deviating from the orthodoxy." Yun Shiti was still not afraid.
"It seems that we have helped the dominatrix so much that he has become more comfortable with it."
"He's scared." Zhu Taowen looked directly at Taotie, as if he was being reflected in a mirror, returning his original words.
"Tell me, how did he do it?" Wu Luohu threw the scroll under the case casually, waved his hand, and an armchair appeared out of thin air beside him, and he sat on it.
"Oh? What did he think of?" Taotie Badiqi, who looked exactly like him, asked.
Wu Luohu finally understood: "Then what is wrong? Since you have seen through the things of ghosts and gods, you still have to pretend to be respectful. Is that hypocrisy?"
Zhu Taowen frowned slightly, as if he didn't feel anything. He turned his head and looked to one side, where the poisonous lake was turning into a plain. Suddenly, he saw a thousand people kneeling down in awe towards the little sheep-faced villain. Their costumes were no different from those of ancient times.
Wuluohu shouted in a deep voice, turned over in the air, moved his palms in eight directions, and swallowed up the four desolations. In an instant, he activated all the phenomena in the world, gathered into a huge force, poured out, and destroyed the encirclement in one fell swoop.
The four little villains could not bear such power, and the remaining four dragon heads seemed to have been smashed by gourds, exploding one after another, with broken blood and stains falling like rain, and the long snake's body twisting and falling.
Therefore, for Wu Luohu, when I practice martial arts, I may not simply become weaker. I can only say that I am becoming more and more human-like, but I am an ancient villain wearing human skin.
Wu Luohu raised his eyes and glanced, and Yun Shiti shrank his head in fear, lest he said the wrong thing.
Since before he cultivated the Yanfeng Kung Fu body, he has been able to carve out an independent side in the sea of consciousness of the Wuluo Protector. He can exclude the Taotie from being disturbed by it and allow himself to gain a moment of peace.
Standing again under the gray wilderness, Zhu Taowen had an expression on his face, and he clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"That's the reason for respecting ghosts and gods and staying away from them. If you have no respect, wanton indulgence, and don't even care about your own situation, are you looking for death?"
"The saints use Shinto to teach, but they use the disasters of heaven and earth, the monsters of nature, and show their deeds to move the evildoers and make them punish themselves. A wise man understands this principle, so he will naturally speak less.
The foolish man believed in the auspicious things of monsters and feared that ghosts and gods would cause harm to his body, so he dared to act rashly.
One of the four little villains was beheaded, and they were frightened and angry. The other four heads each opened their small mouths, and spit out water, fire, wind, thunder, acid, poison, smoke, and miasma, which was about to make the ashes of the Uluo Protector disappear!
But as Taotie said, the separation between Zhu Taotie and Taotie is not all at a cost. Especially since the half-body of Taotie has the power of death and destruction, which will dissipate and eventually completely disappear.<
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"You understand why Master Wen had such a whim and chose to transform Taotie into a human being." Wu Luohu looked at his other self: "When he met Jin Anqu, he had no right or wrong. From the outside, he turned us into a human being.
He was dyed into a dependent, but he was also dyed by us."
Watching the priest himself take out a sharp bone blade with a cold expression, he cut open his chest and abdomen with determination, took out his cold heart, and offered it to the little sheep-faced villain.
"That bad image is the same as the god that the world has abandoned." Wu Luohu questioned.
Yun Shiti replied: "Then... in your opinion, when many magic spells are cast in the Central Plains, they also have to call names and issue orders, but they may not all correspond to gods."
The white veil surged like a frenzied tide, changing unpredictably. Taotie's eyes flashed with a murderous intent. Wuluohu laughed loudly when he saw this, waved his knife with his backhand, and escaped into the other side of the world. Did he get entangled with the other party?<
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"Actually, when you were studying, those gods had already been worshiped by people, and they were all regarded as pagan evil gods." Yunshi Tiyounai explained: "It is not the funeral sect that you came from, and there are still some relics, but he
We have no longer answered the prayers of mortals."
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At the beginning of his serious injury and coma, Zhu Taowen was attacked one after another by the gluttonous beasts. He once had the upper hand and could only fight and advance.