Walking on the spacious streets of Liucheng, even Guang Chengzi felt an alien feeling.
The roads are clean and tidy.
Hundreds of thousands of mortals, coming and going, rubbing shoulders.
Tens of thousands of demon birds rise and fall.
The giant of the witch tribe walks with his head held high.
In the city, water canals pass through the doors of thousands of households.
In the water channel, the figures of aquarium cubs were playing.
However, there is no sewage, no feces, and no traces of flies or mosquitoes.
There are not even traces of rats in this city.
If there is, it can only be found in those shops where the figure of the rat demon sitting next to him is moving.
As a result, this earthly city that was supposed to be turbid and dirty, instead of having any peculiar smell, had a faint fragrance floating in the air.
Occasionally, there are figures of auspicious animals and auspicious birds walking through the city.
Guangchengzi looked at all this and secretly compared this city with Xiadu in the past.
The capital of Xia is majestic and sacred. The city is ten thousand feet high and the walls are hundreds of feet thick.
Fairy mountains stand outside the city, and many blessed lands stand in the Xia capital.
The sacred sycamore tree stands tall in the sky, with a phoenix perched on it and a true dragon accompanying it.
The Human Emperor resides in the Human Emperor's Palace, surrounded by nine cauldrons, absorbing the spirit of the sun and moon, and gathering the vitality of the Nine Provinces.
The sage walks in the garden, the ten thousand-year-old cowbird lives in the nursery, the fairy light of three thousand feet soars into the sky, the luck of six thousand miles, the tiger sits on the dragon's plate.
It should be that there are no ordinary people coming and going, but there are gods and gods talking and laughing!
The Immortal Mansion in the Xia Capital is a place where tens of millions of mortals live outside the Divine Mansion.
However, sewage flowed across the streets, excrement and urine filled the streets, flies flew around, mosquitoes bred, ordinary people were left without clothes, and countless people died of hunger.
As a result, someone said very early on: "The Human Emperor's mighty power extends to the three realms and commands the world, but it cannot save the people of Xia Capital from fire and water. What does the Human Emperor's power have to do with the human race?"
The city in front of us shows a completely different side.
It’s not just different from Xiadu.
It’s also different from Shangdu!
It is completely opposite to Zhou Du’s temperament!
Guangchengzi looked at the mortals coming and going in front of him.
Their faces are rosy and their clothes are clean.
Many of them are farmers who come to the city to do shopping or play. They wear clean, starched clothes, their hair is neatly combed, and there is no trace of lice between the hair. They obviously wash regularly.
Many people bring their children and their wives with them. The children are generally smart, pretty, cute and smart.
Children generally carry a schoolbag and abacus.
There are books in the schoolbag.
Most of the women wore colorful clothes and beautiful headdresses, and many of them had gold and silver jewelry on their hands.
When they walked on the road, even if they encountered Jindan and Yuanying monks, they were fearless and would not give in like other places.
They always talk very loudly.
Always like to bargain with others.
Guangchengzi swallowed his saliva. He didn't know why, but his Taoist heart always showed extreme uneasiness about these daily things in this Taoist tradition.
Here, he would always feel suffocated inexplicably, and his limbs would always feel stiff and numb.
It was as if something was holding his lungs and compressing his blood vessels, making it difficult for him to breathe and blood flow.
However, he had already attained the Daluo Golden Immortal, gathered the three flowers on his head, and condensed the five qi in his chest, so he could temper his physical body towards the body of the Great Dao.
Refining to the point where the yang pole generates yin and the yin pole generates yang.
His lungs are no longer an organ for breathing.
The blood vessels around his body are no longer the channels for blood circulation.
Therefore, Guangchengzi became uneasy instinctively.
He understood that there must be something that he had missed.
There must be something that confuses his consciousness, shakes his foundation, and clouds his perception.
But he couldn't feel it or notice it.
We can only be confused, lost in the lake, and passively follow the tide of cause and effect, ups and downs.
Only the Taoist heart, which has been tempered for millions of years, experienced countless catastrophes, and nourished by the merits of heaven, can still remain clear and remind him and wake him up in time.
The danger is already so close, right in front of you.
Guangchengzi was startled and let out a long breath.
His eyes were a little clearer.
Finally, he understood.
"Daoxin is warning, this is telling me..."
"These mortals from China may lead to my downfall..."
"And...it's possible for everyone!?"
"From the moment I step into this land, everyone I see and encounter may become my fate in the future catastrophe!"
Guangchengzi swallowed, unable to believe the heavenly secret he sensed at this moment.
But, he had to believe it.
Because Tianji will not lie!
As a Daluo Jinxian, Guangchengzi already had some kind of direct connection with the way of heaven.
This gives the Daluo Golden Immortals the possibility to turn disaster into good fortune.
Just like at this moment, Guangchengzi felt the ripples of the collision of cause and effect, and the disaster that resulted.
This is his disaster!
An inevitable and unavoidable disaster.
Cause and effect has fallen into place.
The trend is irreversible!
However……
"How is this possible?" Guang Chengzi murmured to himself.
The heavenly secret appears and disappears in an instant.
But before it disappeared, the subtle opportunities Guang Chengzi sensed made his hair stand on end.
Judging from the various 'fruit' signs of the collision of cause and effect ripples at the moment when the heavenly secret manifests.
From the time he entered China until now, everyone he met.
The human race, demon race, water race, shaman race, asura who are members of the Chinese nation...
There is no distinction between men, women, old or young, and regardless of their level of cultivation.
All of them may be his disaster, all of them may become his disaster!
"How is that possible?!" Guangchengzi clenched his fists.
He knew that he must have missed something.
That key cause and effect, that clue directly related to the fate.
Something that is clearly right in front of you, but you turn a blind eye to it.
what exactly is it?
Guangchengzi's soul was hazy.
It is like a fallen leaf floating in the flood, or like a speck of dust blown to the sky in a strong wind.
You can't help yourself, you can't help yourself.
Just at this moment, a drunken Taoist wearing robes came staggering from a distance.
boom!
He ignored Guang Chengzi's body protection skills.
He also ignored the obstruction of the Lingbao Guangchengzi carried with him.
This drunk Taoist just bumped into Guang Chengzi.
Guang Chengzi just let him bump into her.
Moreover, the drunk Taoist effortlessly knocked Guang Chengzi's Daluo Jinxian Taoist body to the ground.
Guang Chengzi was stunned.
This is impossible!
His eyes looked at the Taoist who had knocked himself to the ground and was lost in the lake.
The Taoists all groaned, as if they couldn't see Guangchengzi.
He stood up unsteadily, took off the wine gourd hanging from his waist, shook it, and listened to the sound of wine swaying in the gourd.
very happy!
In the world of this drunk Taoist, it seems that there is only the spiritual wine contained in the gourd.
He opened the gourd stopper, raised his head and drank a sip of spiritual wine.
Then he laughed loudly and sang to the sky: "Yuyou sky, who is this?!"
"Youyou Heaven, who is this?"
Guangchengzi was shocked all over!
He recalled the scene of a similarly desolate figure walking on the ruins of Haojing.
"The millet is separated, the seedlings of the rice are moving slowly and slowly, and the center is shaking. Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I want nothing. Who is this in the long sky?"
And that man is the son of King Zhou Xie!
After the death of King Qi, he ran all the way back to Haojing from the Central Plains in tears.
At that time, he was drunk alone in the fields on the ruins of Haojing.
So drunk that even myself is forgotten.
Then he staggered and questioned Da Luotian and the immortals of Chanjiao.
The saint who is supposed to protect the Taoist tradition has turned a blind eye to the Taoist order.
The princes who were supposed to be the pillars of etiquette and law stabbed fatally in the back.
The immortals who were supposed to fight for the etiquette and order, indulged everything.
As the only sober person, he is also the only person who knows all cause and effect.
This prince collapsed.
His question resounded throughout Daluotian.
Even to this day, it still echoes in the Tao Fruit deep in the Great Luotian.
"...I am walking with great strides, but my center is shaking..."
"...I walk with great strides, and the center is like intoxication..."
"...I walk with great strides, my heart feels like I'm choking..."
"Youyou Cangtian, who is this?"
Every word weeps blood, the sound is heartbreaking!
Guangchengzi looked at the retreating figure of the drunk Taoist. He was stunned for a while, and then stepped forward to the place where the drunk Taoist had just walked out.
A small wine shop opened on the roadside.
The owner of the wine shop is a monkey demon who has transformed.
When the monkey demon saw Guang Chengzi walking in, he immediately smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy spiritual wine?"
"Then you've come to the right place!"
"The 'monkey wine' brewed by Pindao is the best spiritual wine in the entire country of China!"
"Would you like a pot?"
"Just a hundred wisps of incense!"
As he spoke, he pushed a gourd in front of Guang Chengzi.
Guang Chengzi smiled calmly, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come!"
"I have something I want to ask fellow Taoist fellow Taoist for advice..."
The monkey demon blinked and asked with a smile: "What do you want to ask, fellow Taoist?"
Guangchengzi bowed and said: "Just now, on that street, a poor Taoist collided head-on with a drunk Taoist..."
"I have a vague feeling that this person has been seen somewhere?"
"I don't know if you know the origin of that Taoist friend?"
The monkey demon saw that Guangchengzi was very polite and it was not a secret, so he asked: "Is this the Taoist in Tsing Yi you are talking about?"
Guang Chengzi nodded.
"Hey!" The monkey demon laughed: "He calls himself the Young Master of the Qi Kingdom... People who know him like to call him the 'Gongzi Kingdom'..."
"I heard that even the grandson of Qin and the king of Chu are on good terms with him!"
"But this man, mud can't hold up the wall!"
"I always drink too much. Every time I make some money, I come to Pindao to buy some wine!"
"I heard that even practicing cultivation is no longer a priority!"
Guangchengzi listened, his eyes burning.
He knew that the drunk Taoist and the prince who brought the king back then were probably of the same nature.
The sober person among the obstacles of cause and effect.
He is also a bystander in the wave of disaster.
Which one is the most painful?
He watched everything collapse before his eyes, and watched everything he was familiar with go to destruction.
Everyone is drunk and I am alone awake!
This helpless despair, this struggle to be free.
Enough to destroy anyone!
However, it is difficult for such a person to even die!
If you want to destroy your soul, you can't mobilize your magic power at all.
Flying into the gap between the sky and the earth, he wanted to fall to death.
By chance, you will meet a kind-hearted person and cast a spell to save you.
He just tried his best to get into the Nine Nether Sea of Blood.
Everything in Jiuyou Blood Sea will also ignore him.
Even if he takes the initiative to provoke, nothing will be interested in him.
Even if he stands in the midst of a heavenly tribulation, the tribulation thunder will avoid such a person.
Heaven will not let him die before his life span is over.
He can't die either!
Such people, like the tribulations in the Great Tribulation, are the embodiment of certain rules of heaven.
Thinking of this, Guang Chengzi felt an infinite chill in his soul.
Because he knows.
This is heaven's awakening.
Heaven is using the son of Qi State, the 'lonely sober person' in the calamity of Qi State's destruction, to remind him.
Do you want to know your fate?
Want to see your destiny clearly?
You must obey!
You must act according to God’s will!
And what is God’s will?
A sinister figure flashed before Guangchengzi's eyes.
God's will...let him be the evil one!
otherwise!
Just be confused like this, just be confused.
Until the killing disaster comes, until the disaster occurs.
Only then can he truly understand what he missed? What was the key to his neglect?
But! But!
He, Guangchengzi, became the Taoist from Hongmeng, went through countless calamities, experienced all kinds of sufferings, and became the emperor's master.
These millions of years of cultivation, these struggles of several guilds.
Is it just to associate with evil, or even degenerate into evil?
Is this my destiny?
If you don't obey, you will become a thief?
All these millions of years of hard work, these countless hardships, and all these hardships have become other people's wedding clothes, turned into other people's heritage?
Why?
Why!
Guang Chengzi's expression turned ferocious.
The monkey demon in front of him looked at it with hair in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist...Fellow Taoist..."
Guangchengzi let out a long breath and looked at the vigilant monkey demon.
He hurriedly bowed his head and said, "It's my fellow Taoist who is in trouble!"
Guangchengzi did not dare to attract the attention of the Chinese Taoist tradition in Liucheng.
Once marked by the Holy Tree, he will become lost to everyone and will have no escape!
Daluo Jinxian?
Even a quasi-sage might not be able to escape with certainty in the home of the Great Avenue Sacred Tree.
What's more, there is a saint behind the sacred tree.
If the saint is alarmed, he will not even have anywhere to escape.
In particular, the saint behind this local orthodoxy is the Jiejiao Lingbao Tianzun!
If it falls into the hands of the Saint of Jiejiao...
Guangchengzi recalled the past three visits to Biyou Palace in the past, and he shuddered involuntarily!
Three visits to Biyou Palace allowed him to form a great relationship with the Saint of Jiejiao.
This cause and effect was so great that Guangchengzi could not guarantee whether the Jiejiao Saint would directly draw his sword and kill him regardless of his own Saint body!
So Guangchengzi quickly thanked the monkey demon and walked out of the wine shop immediately, not daring to stay even for a moment longer!
