The blood stains on the Xingtian ax are still hot!
That is the blood of a human emperor!
The body of the Golden Crow has been refined, and the blood of the Human Emperor is only one step away from the true form of the ancestral witch!
Before Xia Jie, the Xiahou clan was the strongest emperor of the generation, the true pride of heaven!
Zhu Huang!
The true spirit of Empress Houtu slowly appeared beside the great witch who guarded the last pass of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and was also the last barrier of the witch clan.
Feeling the blood still boiling with hatred and obsession in Xing Tian's dead body.
She could sense that in Xingtian's body, the heart that had stopped beating long ago was beating for a moment just now.
This means that great things will happen in the six realms of reincarnation!
The shamans are not good at karma and do not cultivate magical powers.
Therefore, the Wu clan can easily be plotted by others.
However, this dead wizard possessed the power of early warning after his death.
Every abnormal movement of his long-dead internal organs means that something major related to the Six Paths of Reincarnation is about to happen!
And the heart points to Xiniu Hezhou.
"Mercy! Mercy!" The empress couldn't help but sigh.
A pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at the huge millstone that was turning quietly. Behind the millstone was the six realms of reincarnation transformed by the empress' true body.
It is the place where the souls of the three worlds are reincarnated after death.
It is also a great creation of heaven!
It is also the lifeline that the Wu clan relies on for survival now!
Without the merits and virtues of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the witch clan would have been punished by heaven and become extinct!
A moment later, the huge millstone that stood in the depths of the six realms of reincarnation, the darkest and deepest, suddenly lit up.
A path of light appeared in front of the millstone.
Countless living souls lined up and moved forward step by step.
Queen Houtu looked at it, and Zhenling took a breath: "These are..."
"The souls imprisoned by the Western saints!"
"Why are they here?"
"Moreover, the causal ties with the West have been completely severed?!"
This is simply... incredible!
Since the establishment of the Western religion, it has been a major concern for Queen Houtu!
Without him!
The right of reincarnation is the life and death line of the Witch Clan!
As for the Western Sect, on the day it established its own sect, Empress Zhenling could faintly sense that the two Western Saints were coveting the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
However, the true spirit of the empress is trapped in the six realms of reincarnation and cannot exert any influence on the three realms!
Moreover, after the saints attained enlightenment, they lost their physical bodies and only the true spirit of Queen Houtu remained, so she was actually unable to influence anything!
In the age of saints, only saints can influence the three realms.
Even the Xia Hou family, who was once at the height of their power, even the saints had to pay three respects to her!
But now, the souls imprisoned by the Western saints have appeared in the Six Paths of Reincarnation!
Watching those souls, Queen Houtu's true spirit could easily perceive the experiences of these souls before they came to the six realms of reincarnation.
A long time, a long time...
Empress Houtu's beautiful eyes were shining with luster.
The shadow transformed by the true spirit becomes ethereal with the dark wind echoing in the six realms of reincarnation.
"Mercy! Mercy!" The Queen's surprised voice echoed with the cold wind in this uninhabited land.
A decree was then sent down to the human world through the witch pillars of all witch tribes by Empress Houtu, making it known to all the witch kings.
"Go to China!"
Three simple but clear words.
That must be the hope land of the Wu clan!
…
Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.
The shadow of the guiding saint quietly appeared in this spiritual platform.
This place is the core of the Pure Land.
It is equivalent to the heavens where the Dao Fruit of Taoist Saints rests.
It is extremely mysterious and has endless mysteries.
Its land is boundless, its land is infinite.
It can be a small space, or it can be transformed into an infinite sky!
The saint walked between endless temples and ancient temples.
Then he raised his head and looked at the golden body of Buddha enshrined beside the pool of merit.
The golden body belonging to Dingguang Tathagata.
It is also the legacy of Long-eared Dingguang Immortal.
Gently raising his hand, a relic fell into the golden body.
"How good! How good!" the sage said.
The endless Buddha's hands behind him stretched out one by one, sending bits of gold dust, pieces of broken demon bones, and countless embers of thoughts into the golden body one by one.
"Dingguang Joyful Buddha!" The saint's shadow turned into a monk with a skinny face, sitting cross-legged, the golden lotus of nine grades of merit shined brightly, and the sound of countless Sanskrit chants lingered.
A simple wooden fish quietly appeared in front of me.
The sage Jieyin scolded softly: "Why don't you wake up quickly?!"
This was followed by a sudden roar.
The golden body began to show countless green and red lines.
Under the lines, there are countless Sanskrit characters.
This is a Buddhist text created by a sage.
Specially created for Buddhist classics!
When these Sanskrit characters light up, the back of the Sanskrit characters also begins to squirm.
That is……
Before Hongmeng, words in chaos.
The words used by the Chaos Demon God who were chopped into pieces by the Opening Sky Axe during the Opening Heaven Tribulation.
It is also the magic text passed down by the Demon Ancestor.
very few people know.
Western religion is not just a Taoist sect based on Xiniu Hezhou, the state where the Demon Ancestor was transformed.
Even the Taoist tradition was born out of the way of the Demon Ancestor.
It is the result of practicing the Demon Ancestor Dao in reverse!
Even the Two Saints of the West, if traced back to the First Tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, have an inseparable cause and effect with the Demon Ancestor!
Of course, except for a few active Zixiao guests, only the saints now know about these things.
As the Sanskrit singing continues to get louder.
The golden body that was left behind was slowly coming back to life!
Countless green-brown smoke slowly squirmed from the limbs and bones of the golden body, and then replaced the flesh, blood, and meridians in the golden body.
When the saint saw this, he smiled.
He reached out and grabbed it, and a boy wearing a plain white monk's robe appeared in his hand.
"Go!" The saint forced the boy's body into the golden body.
Countless lines of cause and effect began to riot.
And the golden Buddha suddenly opened his eyes.
"Who am I?" he asked.
"Dingguang Happy Buddha!" the saint said softly.
"Dingguang Joyful Buddha?" Countless causes and effects entangled him.
The Buddha, who had perished in ashes, was now resurrected from the ashes.
The lines of cause and effect that were cut off by the Qingping Sword were reconnected.
From ‘nothing’ comes ‘something’.
From ‘empty’ to ‘real’.
This is the right of the saint!
The virtue of creation!
However, this Buddha of Light and Joy is more than just that!
He is different from the 'Master Lingbao' in that he is not an empty shell created by thoughts.
But the actual ‘reality’.
The Dingguang Joyful Buddha is indeed true.
The body is real, the soul is real, and even cause and effect are real!
True and false, false and true, false and true, false and true, hard to distinguish!
Even if you are a saint, if you don't capture this Buddha and look at it carefully, you may not know whether it is true or false.
The same is true for the Buddha of Dingguang and Joy.
After being confused for a moment, he realized something.
He sat cross-legged, bowed his head and said, "My Buddha is merciful! My disciple is reborn today!"
"Good!" The sage nodded: "Since you have been reborn, you should change your name and surname, go to the Eastern Land, and cultivate new life in the midst of great calamity!"
"If you have perfect merit and deeds in the future, you will be my future Buddha in the West!"
Dingguang rejoiced and worshiped the Buddha again: "Since my disciple has been reborn, please ask me, the Buddha, to give me his name!"
"Maitreya!"
…
To the south of Haotian Golden Tower is where the pinnacle of the sky lies.
The ancient Yaochi is gurgling with endless fairy mist.
This place is the Taoist couple of the Jade Emperor, this is the dojo of the Queen Mother of Heaven in the heaven!
The Queen Mother is graceful and noble, with profound and ancient heels.
In this heavenly world, even though I live alone.
However, no one can ignore this Yuanjun who was ordered by Taoist Fu to be the revered female immortal in the three realms and in charge of the pure spirit!
Even the Jade Emperor, as a Taoist monk, has no right to enter the Yaochi without the permission of the Queen Mother.
"Empress!" The voice of a female fairy sounded from the palace deep in the Yaochi.
"Disciples come here to repay the decree!"
In the palace, the empress who was lying high slowly got up.
A pair of beautiful eyes seem to be still immersed in a beautiful dream, with some unfinished thoughts.
"It's Chang'e!" The Queen Mother laughed and waved to the fairy: "Come, sit down in front of me and talk!"
"Disciple, please abide by the law!" The extremely beautiful Chang'e fairy lifted up her fairy skirt and strolled to the empress's jade bed.
In Chang'e's beautiful eyes, the figure of Yuanjun, who was lying on the jade bed with grace, splendor and incomparable wealth, was constantly changing at this moment.
Sometimes, she is a demon goddess with a leopard tail, tiger teeth, and a shaggy-haired hoopoe.
Sometimes, she is the indifferent and cold Qingling Yuanjun who is high in the clouds, overlooking all living beings.
Sometimes, she is a pink, delicate and extremely cute Taoist palace girl.
These are her, and they are all her.
The real Queen Mother!
Long before the Lich Tribulation, he had already become the quasi-sage of the demon race.
The status is not lower than that of Xihe, the goddess of the demon clan!
But in an older era, she was still the Qingling Yuanjun on Kunlun Mountain.
She was also a girl who became a disciple of the Taoist ancestor during the first tribulation of Longhan.
These secrets were only known to Chang'e.
It is also the reality that only Chang'e can see.
The Queen Mother looked at her disciple, reached out and grabbed a fairy skirt as thin as cicada wings, wrapped it around her fairy body, and then said: "Disciple... have you awakened to some things from your past life?"
Chang'e nodded.
"Good!" The Queen Mother smiled and grabbed Chang'e's hand, holding it in her own palm: "Are you worried?"
Chang'e nodded and shook her head.
"Don't be afraid!" The Queen Mother comforted her secretly accepted disciple: "You were already vain in your previous life!"
She naturally understood it. She knew it when she ascended to heaven on that day.
The Queen Mother didn't say anything else, she just said: "Do you think you have passed Lord Doumu Yuan?"
Chang'e nodded.
"What did Yuanjun say?" the Queen Mother asked again.
"Teacher..." Chang'e replied: "Yuanjun has complied with the teacher's decree!"
When the Queen Mother heard this, she smiled and thought to herself: "She is indeed the senior sister!"
“What an exquisite heart with seven orifices!”
Then he told Chang'e: "Then you should follow Yuanjun in front of his throne and practice well!"
"In the future, there will be your creation!"
Chang'e stared blankly at her teacher, the mentor who single-handedly brought her to heaven and made her live in the cold world, and was also the sister she remembered.
She remembered many things.
But he lowered his head again.
Her temperament has always been like this.
Whether it is the past life recalled or the current situation, they are all manipulated like puppets.
From birth to death, from cultivation to ascension.
But……
Chang'e looked uneasily at her sisters and Taoist friends in her previous life, and now her mentors, guides, and protectors.
She asked cautiously: "Teacher...disciple, should I continue to behave as before?"
The Queen Mother laughed: "Chang'e..."
"Do you think a teacher dares to plot against a saint?"
Chang'e shook her head blankly, but she seemed to remember something and nodded again.
The Queen Mother gave a wry smile, and then said seriously: "Go ahead!"
"Remember, this is your creation!"
"I can't say that breaking the mystery in the womb, completely retrieving the lost past, and even going one step further, the opportunity to attain Daluo is also included!"
"you need to know……"
"Although the heaven and the earth are not benevolent and treat all living things as stupid dogs, the saints are not benevolent and regard all living beings as stupid dogs!"
"But there are also hierarchical levels for cud dogs!"
"Especially if you are a disciple of a saint, as long as the saint cares for you, you will not become gray easily!"
"How tragic is the Great Tribulation of the Gods?"
"But because of the saint's favor, those who are destined to suffer disaster will only have their bodies destroyed!"
"Even so, there is still a glimmer of hope!"
"As for those casual cultivators and side sects, they are Da Luo. Once they are involved in such a catastrophe, they will be wiped out immediately!"
Chang'e nodded, but still didn't quite believe it!
After all, she knew how powerful her sister from her previous life was?
He has gone through countless calamities since the first calamity of Long Han, and has remained unscathed. Even under the eyes of all the saints, he is still carefree and independent.
He has never even been involved in a catastrophe!
And among the three thousand Zixiao guests in the past, except for the Six Saints who have attained enlightenment, who has not been tortured by great tribulations? Who has not struggled to survive amid the obstacles of cause and effect?
Seeing Chang'e's expression, the Queen Mother did not explain too much to her.
It's no use explaining.
Xi and her sisters have always been like this.
The same is true for Chang'e.
Hit it, walk it.
Push it, move it.
If it weren't for the friendship in the past life, I would have made a promise to earn him a chance of survival.
She didn't have so much free time, so she worked hard to find his reincarnation body among the vast number of sentient beings, and has protected him all the way to this day.
That’s right!
Chang'e is not a person.
It is the reincarnation in which the true spirits of a pair of sisters finally merged into one after thousands of reincarnations and repeated grinding in the six paths of reincarnation.
"Go to Dou Mansion and become a disciple of Yuanjun, and you will be Yuanjun's disciple from now on!"
"For other matters, I will discuss them with Master Yuan!"
"Don't worry too much!"
"Yes!" Chang'e bowed and bowed again.
There will be no problem as long as the two parties have agreed upon the matter.
Chang'e was only worried that she would become a pawn again.
Just like the previous life, just like the past.
But she won’t resist, and she doesn’t know how to resist!
It's her nature to be submissive!
Just like the Taiyin, and like the Guanghan Palace.
The bright moon shines brightly for eternity, and it waxes and wanes, never changing.
