After the Silkworm God said these words, he disappeared from the spot. The Dragon God frowned and was extremely confused in his heart.
Facing the human emperor who can become a god, the dragon clan is in a very embarrassing position. After all, when the human emperor ascends to heaven in the future, their dragon clan will be on par with him, and they will not be able to worship the gods enshrined by the human emperor. At present, the Huaxu tribe no longer worships totems.
Zhu, there is a hint of self-reliance.
"There is gain only when there is loss, there is life and there is death, there is good and there is evil, the other way is not this way, this way is the other way."
The distant sound was like a misty fairy voice or a moving ballad, slowly spreading around, leaving everyone present confused.
Hongjun, who was standing in the sky outside the sky, had gleams in his eyes, and the eyes of Demon Lord were also shining with wisdom. The two looked at each other and smiled, not only shook their heads secretly, but also said at the same time: "I'm afraid you and I can't argue, hey,
It actually fulfilled his destiny."
At this moment, the Moral Heavenly Lord who was next to Fuxi not only had a sparkle in his eyes, but also the enlightenment in his heart was like the flow of spring water. He turned around and left quickly, realized the inner feeling, and quickly carved a famous poem on the bamboo slips that has been passed down through the ages.
Proverb: A road can be a road, but it is not a permanent road. A name can be a name, but it is not a permanent name.
The true meaning of the inheritance of the teacher's way: preaching, teaching, and solving doubts. Silkworm fully completes the rules of the teacher's way, and he chose this path. He is above the four religions and relies on the great road. It can be said that he is second only to
Hongjun, under Mo Luo, because the two are the beginning of the creation of the teacher's way, otherwise his status would be higher.
Preaching comes first, teaching comes second, and solving doubts is the foundation. All three are indispensable, and they are the foundation of the way of being a teacher.
Perhaps even Taoist ancestor Hongjun did not expect to perfect the lineage of the master's Tao in such a way, but because of such neglect, the silkworms achieved today's results and were completely dissolved into the Dao, making it impossible for the Dao to be annihilated by the silkworms and those under the silkworms' command.
Public.
However, all this may be the inevitable result. Hongjun controls the divine way and Moluo controls the demonic way, but they cannot master the three thousand ways under the great way. Those three thousand ways must be perfected by someone. Maybe such a result makes them happy.
See.
"Prince Long, the Dragon Clan is entrusted to you."
"Dragon God."
"I've made up my mind, don't say anything anymore. If you don't want to, just lead your troops and leave."
The Dragon God gritted his teeth. This was a decision he had wanted to make for a long time. It happened that through the on-demand broadcast of the Silkworm God, he suddenly understood the meaning of it. Although he understood it, he could not explain it to the dragons. Once he knew it, he knew it.
I don’t know, it can only be blamed on their lack of luck.
The nine elders of the Dragon Clan looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, the nine of them handed over their hands and left without any words. They did not want to be dependent on others, let alone become ministers of the Huaxu Tribe who were enslaved in the past. That would make them lose face.
live.
"Dragon God."
Not seeing the Silkworm God's figure, the Dragon Prince stood up and came to the Dragon God. Just when he opened his mouth, he was stopped by the Dragon God with a wave of his hand.
"You are the Dragon God now. It's time for me to see Eminem. Prince Long, from now on, all the dragon clan will be handed over to you. I hope you can take care of yourself. If, if they are enemies, you will be of the same clan and can let go."
If you pass them, let them go."
The golden divine dragon hangs in the sky and heads straight to the sky. The Dragon God has no reluctance to give up on the Kyushu Continent. He may still have regrets in his heart, but more importantly, he has hope and has high hopes for the Dragon Prince.
"The Human Emperor, Prince Long is willing to lead the Golden Dragon lineage and do his best to help the Human Emperor become powerful."
"Okay, from now on you will be my left arm, Zhongluo will be my right arm, and Hua Xu will be my foundation. Now is the time to fight against the world."
Fuxi's eyes were full of light, but there was still a trace of doubt on his brow. According to common sense, the Silkworm God had a relationship with him. Although he had never apprenticed to him, the master-disciple relationship was already established. Why did the other party choose to leave decisively?
, giving up the fate of the entire human race, this made him puzzled.
"He is far more enlightened than we are."
At this moment, the Daodetianzun raised his head and transmitted the message directly to Fuxi's ears.
"teacher?"
"Come in, hey, I also accepted his favor, but I understand my mission. From today on, I will not teach you Taoism, but only your virtues and etiquette, and teach the human race the foundation for establishing a career."
Since then, for a full ten years, Daode Tianzun has not taught Fuxi any cultivation techniques. Instead, he has taught Fuxi all the techniques based on farming, people's livelihood, governance, military use, and strategy. They were originally heretical, but after being taught by Daode Tianzun,
Next, it became more and more perfect in Fuxi's hands.
In ten years, the Huaxu tribe has become the overlord of the Central Plains of Kyushu. In these ten years, there have been almost no wars, and governance has been achieved by inaction. This is the thought of the Moral God, and it was also greatly used by Fuxi.
Inaction does not mean doing nothing, but taking Fuxi as the foundation and transforming the people with virtue, so that everyone can imitate Fuxi, purify their inner distractions, and cultivate their own virtues.
It is precisely because of this thought and Fuxi's broad mind that the ancestral witches and ancestor demons came in droves, willing to help Fuxi. Of course, these people did not imitate what Silkworm did, and still controlled a party as a totem god.
Fuxi did not stop the human tribes from doing this and just let nature take its course.
A hundred years, depending on the Kyushu, Fuxi created the calendar of the human race, taught people to fish and hunt, domesticate domestic animals, cook food, wedding ceremonies, create books and deeds, invent pottery xun, musical instruments, appoint officials, etc., which gave the human race its own
The complete culture makes the nation prosperous and strong.
Among them, the Bagua Diagram understood by Fu Xi formed its own cultivation system and pioneered the formation method, allowing everyone to practice it and use it to kill demons, seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, etc.
Another hundred years later, the seven-colored light filled his body. Fuxi used the luck of the human race and based on virtue, and became the seventh saint. The human realm also officially evolved and completed, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and man were able to operate.
When Fuxi rode the dragon and left with Daode, he was going between the two realms of gods and demons. He wanted to visit the Silkworm God who once gave him a gift. Along the way, he saw that the land of Kyushu was full of lonely wild ghosts. Fuxi had a good heart.
Reading, I burst into tears, but I didn’t know what to do.
"If there is a place where they can live and reincarnate under the great road, they can be reincarnated without losing the kindness of the Emperor."
"Teacher, where should I look? How should I reincarnate? Please teach me."
Daode Tianzun shook his head slightly. To be honest, he didn't want to see Fuxi lose his holy power because of this. After all, he was the first generation of human emperors, and his luck was definitely not comparable to the latter. I was afraid that all the human emperors in the future would be inferior to him.
.Unfortunately, this is fate, this is the rule of the road, and it is a mission that must be completed by Fuxi.
"You can choose to designate a territory under the Nine Springs, collect lonely souls and wild ghosts, and establish it as the underworld. However, if you do this, you can only bear half of the fate of the human race, and it will be difficult to compare with the saints in the future."
Daode Tianzun sighed, and finally said this. He looked at Fuxi in front of him, with a look of guilt in his eyes. After all, Fuxi was his disciple. Before he went down to the realm, Daozu Hongjun had already made it clear to him that he would do this before he went down to the next world.
Today I brought Fuxi to visit the Silkworm God because I wanted to complete my mission and was actually taking advantage of Fuxi's kindness.
"Teacher, I understand. There is no need to be ashamed of this. This is my way. I am willing to benefit all people in the world. Please help me, teacher, and teach me how to do it?"
Fuxi smiled slightly, with sincerity in his eyes, and nodded towards the Moral Heavenly Lord, obviously he didn't take it to heart.
"Wait a minute."
Just when Daode Tianzun was about to speak, a huge golden silkworm from the distance landed on the mountain peak in front of the two people in the blink of an eye.