Birdman is the best at making friends. When he sees an older person, no matter how senior he is, he will call him "Uncle" or "Uncle". "Hello, Uncle."
"..." Daozu ignored him and sat beside the crow without saying anything.
"Um..." Birdman thought for a while, "Hello, Grandpa Hongjun."
"..." Daozu still didn't speak.
"Hello, ancestor!" Birdman shouted in Hongjun's ear.
"Little bird, if you only have these words, I will leave." With that said, Daozu stood up to leave.
"Don't stop ..." The crow hugged Hong Jun's thighs, "Ancestor, you have to ask you if you have something to do."
Daozu had no choice but to sit down again and said, "You can ask."
"Am I dead?" Birdman asked.
"I don't know." Hongjun Daozu said.
"..." What an answer this was. But the crow didn't care and continued to ask, "Am I dead? Can I be resurrected?"
"Yes." Taoist Hongjun said, "My avatar is transformed from the Hongmeng Purple Fire. It is a trace of the Hongmeng Strange Flame that I accidentally obtained when I was practicing in the chaos. I belong to the same Dao Fire Spirit as you Jiuwu. It is destined. This flame
It can help you rebirth. But you need some 'medicine' to revive you."
"That's good, that's good, that's good." Birdman said, "I'm just saying, if you are virtuous, how can you let a lovely, kind, handsome, and beautiful (10,000 words omitted)... outstanding man not **
Then he died."
"..." Daozu Hongjun really wanted to strangle the crow who said nothing serious. "Do you still have any questions?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Birdman asked, "Ancestor, I want to ask... ahem... I'm a little nervous... I want to ask, have I seen the future, or have I traveled through time and space from the future and returned to the past?"
This has always been the biggest question in Crow's mind.
Daozu seemed to have guessed that Birdman would ask this question. He looked at him carefully and said, "Is there any difference?"
"Of course." Birdman said.
"What's the difference?" Daozu asked.
"Um..." Birdman didn't know what the difference was. "You clearly said that time cannot be repeated. But I really feel that I have traveled through time. I see that the prehistoric world in the future merges with one or more other worlds.
, most of the human race in all worlds live in one
Inside the large space barrier called 'Earth', it is independent of the 'Many-in-One World'. I also vaguely saw multiple Hunyuan Golden Immortal Taoist systems in the alien world co-appearing in the 'Many-in-One World'... What on earth is this?
What's going on? You are omnipotent and omniscient, please tell me the truth."
Daozu waved his hand gently, and the gray sky immediately became clear, and the sky was filled with stars. He said: "Not all of the stars on the zenith were transformed by Brother Pangu, but some of them were reflected by the light emitted by the boundless stars of chaos. These stars are in
Our Taoism and Pangu Taoist Brother existed before he was born. Over the years, our Taoism has always thought that Pangu Taoist Brother created the world.
Was it a sudden flash of inspiration? Or was it Brother Dao who understood the way of the Great Dao? All living beings in the prehistoric times lived in the world created by Brother Pangu. Did we actually live in the "chaotic world" opened up by the "Great Dao" before?
Are those stars also considered a way of existence of life? The disciples of Sanqing have become the Golden Immortals of Heaven.
Heavenly Dao, Pangu Taoist brother can probably be regarded as the Golden Immortal of the Dao. Is there any existence beyond the Dao even further up? Is the prehistoric world the only 'big world'... The Dao is chaotic, and this Dao cannot predict the fate of heaven and earth, but from your point of view,
I also saw those Hunyuan Golden Immortals and gods you mentioned. Two worlds merged into one.
It will definitely happen, but what you see is the limit of what I can calculate. I can't know what the future will be like... As for whether time can be repeated, this involves the foundation of all things.' In a flower
On flowers, you can find everything in the world. Our road is born from silence, from one or two..."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Birdman interjected, "Ancestor, please stop, I don't understand what you are saying at all."
"..." He was interrupted for the first time. Hongjun glared at Crow.
"Ancestor, do you think this has anything to do with my problem?" Birdman asked, "Just explain it in simple terms."
Hongjun said angrily: "I have never seen your situation before, and I suspect that it was done by the Great Dao, or even the Holy Spirit who transcended the Great Dao. I don't know whether you saw the future or traveled through time and space, because I did not notice that these things happened.
But it’s true that everything can be deduced from you. This is very contradictory.”
"Ancestor, can you speak Mandarin? I still can't understand it," Bird Man said.
"..." Hongjun resisted the urge to take action and said, "I don't know your problem!"
"That's right, just say you don't know. Why do you keep saying I don't understand?" Birdman complained, "I wasted so many brain cells. Why do you speak in such a crooked way? You have to be considerate of us.
People with low IQs should stop talking to themselves and have some sympathy..." Crow said endlessly.
"Pah!" Hongjun angrily slapped Birdman on the head.
"Oh, you hit me? Beat me?" Birdman just lay on the ground and couldn't get up, "Oh, it's unreasonable, Daozu is hitting people, help me, hitting people, Daozu is hitting people, my God, and
There is no king's law? Daozu is beating someone... Don't leave, you have to pay for it.
Don't go, don't go, pay the money quickly! To pay the money, you can give me an innate treasure... Oops, you hit me again, and you hit me again, pay the money, and give me the magic weapon... Oops, you hit me again, hit me again...
I'm sorry, sorry, don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong, don't fight..."
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It is said that Empress Nuwa has condensed and completed the most powerful resurrection technique she knows, and is ready to exchange one life for another. The thunderclouds on the avenue are brewing and roaring, and are about to descend. The immortals open their eyes wide, looking forward to "the most exciting performance."
However, a purple fire suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the birdman in the Virgin's arms, igniting his whole body.
"Is this...?" Nuwa was shocked and doubtful. She put the crow on the ground and waited for things to develop. She could vaguely sense that the purple fire should be the method of Taoist Hongjun, but it seemed to contain the breath of the Nine Heavens.
This purple fire is very strong, but it is definitely not as magnificent as the various magical fires of the immortal gods. It is just like a pile of hay and firewood burning. The body of the birdman, which was gathering and scattering, finally condensed into its original shape as the purple fire burned, and nine of them were
The crows kept spinning around him... After a few hours, the purple fire burned out, the nine crows entered the body, and the bird-man lay motionless on the ground. Empress Nuwa hurried over to hold him and check the situation.
From the beginning to the end of the purple fire, there was neither thunder, lightning nor spiritual riots in the whole process. It was just a simple burning, no different from ordinary fire. The so-called "return to simplicity" is probably like this.
"...Oh, don't fight, don't fight, don't fight, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong..." Birdman, who suddenly woke up, covered his head and begged for mercy.
"???" Nuwa didn't understand, thinking that the crow was afraid of Guangchengzi's fantian seal. "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my aunt is here, and the evil people dare not come."
Birdman opened his eyes, saw Nuwa, and slowly relaxed his body, "I thought...I thought it was...hehe, hehe, hehehe..." Being beaten by Daozu was really honorable and shameful.
She is crying and laughing now. What is going on? The Holy Mother thought to herself: "Did you hurt your brain?"
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Unfortunately, the "Thunder-Strike Hunyuan" did not happen, and the onlookers returned disappointed. Yang Jian and Jiang Shang originally wanted to visit and greet the Birdman, but seeing that the Virgin Mother didn't look very good, they could only wait to see her again later.
The birdman sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at his own condition. Except for excessive consumption, there was no big problem. When he moved his right hand, a head-shaped immortal stone appeared, and the crow thought in his heart: "Without your head, Uncle Xingtian, the purple fire can't be used to cook without rice."
"The power of vitality is essential.
"My son, would you like to go with your aunt to the Wa Palace for training?" the Queen Mother said, "Or you can go to your Uncle Fuxi's place in Huoyun Cave."
Birdman shook his head: "No. My girl is in trouble, and I have to go back to save her."
"Then...Okay." Empress Nuwa was a little sad. She knew that Birdman still couldn't let her go. She didn't prevent the decline of the demon clan and didn't save Xihe's life. The knot in her heart has not been resolved. "Then my aunt has returned to the palace.
." Green light flashed, and the Holy Mother flew into the nine heavens.
Birdman looked at his aunt who was leaving and suddenly shouted: "Thank you, aunt, I will take the girl to see you when I have time!"
Qingguang seemed to have heard the crow's words, and then fled away at high speed.
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He survived the catastrophe. The birdman was thinking about things while flying towards the Four Evil Mountains, "Oh, he's alive again, hehe. Girl, your father and I are so lucky! Hahaha..."