Chapter 132
On Daling Mountain, Zhunti looked at Swain pitifully, his eyes full of longing.

Although it's a bit weird, Zhunti is still obsessed with the luck of the human race.

Swain's move of riding a phoenix is ​​absolutely perfect, the merit belongs to him, and has nothing to do with your Buddhism.

The name of the emperor's teacher is almost no one dares to mention it to death.

Some things are just very strange. What does your arrest of Lu Xun have to do with me, Zhou Shuren, right?The merit belongs to Fengzu Swain, and he is not the same person as the great Buddha Swain.

Unless Swain himself admits that he is teaching Fuxi on behalf of Buddhism, how is that possible?
Zhunti was really afraid and hated this Yafu. Countless times, he thought about how to kill him.

Get back my own Buddhism, but every time this idea comes up, there will be a kind of coldness from the inside out sweeping the whole body, and I will die!

But what else can I do now?
Even if he knew that Buddhism would be prosperous, it would be due to Swain's great merit!
It all seems to be at an impasse.

If all saints can be turned against him, there may be a chance.

Or Daozu?

To this, Swain said hehe, you can plan whatever you want, I have already finished all the hidden stakes you can plant, and I want to see what else you can do?
Huaxu State

Fuxi has been the emperor for two years, and has a deeper understanding of the needs of the human race.

The days of chaos should be over

Based on Hetu Luoshu

Create a gossip calendar

From the naked eye, there are two most special days in a year, namely the winter solstice and the summer solstice.

Based on this, a total of eight sub-points are divided into

Beginning of Spring, Beginning of Summer, Beginning of Autumn, Beginning of Winter, Vernal Equinox, Autumnal Equinox, Summer Solstice, Winter Solstice.

This kind of calendar is not the lunar calendar we are familiar with, and it needs a certain amount of development to reach the level of later generations.

And to the year 365 that we are familiar with, it will have to wait until the end of the Spring and Autumn Period.

It is not easy for saints to intervene in the development of the human race.

Especially Swain, although Tiandao has no idea about Swain now, but if Swain makes another move to disrupt the process, Tiandao will definitely attack again.

Swain didn't ask for trouble, it was really urgent, and it would be embarrassing to have to run away.

Hong Huangtian has already missed it once, and Swain helped to make it up. You just need to wait, and the ground will be broken again, and the way of heaven will be perfectly excluded.

Let Honghuang completely return to Pangu's Honghuang.

Maybe at that time, he can still devour the prehistoric and enrich himself, of course, that's all for later.

This day is the summer solstice

Fuxi sat on the stargazing platform, comprehending the law of the stars all over the sky habitually.

This is a habit that has been preserved for countless years.

For Fuxi, sleep is just a kind of entertainment.

Suddenly hearing an ear-piercing buzzing sound, Fuxi suddenly looked around!

A large swarm of mosquitoes covering the sky and the sun is actually infesting the country of Huaxu.

At that moment, Fuxi urged the stars to emit beams of star beams to protect the human race and kill the many terrifying mosquitoes.

He pinched his fingers again and frowned slightly.

The cool wind blowing in the summer night is very comfortable, but it can't calm Fuxi's restless heart, because he failed to calculate under the saint for the first time.

Failure is not terrible.

The scary thing is that you have been smooth sailing for thousands of years, and suddenly one day you fail.

This is a big blow, especially at this moment, Fuxi Shanshi is a human race, a race rich in seven emotions and six desires, it shouldn't be!I have never failed except for saints and the like. Could it be that these mosquitoes were made by saints?
But how could a saint be so boring?
That's right, even that shameless curly hair... oh sorry, Zhunti, who is now a bald donkey, doesn't have such a leisurely heart.

As for why he couldn't figure out the heel of the mosquito swarm, he had to say that there were so few strange beasts in the world.

Bloodwing Black Mosquito

A mouth can be worth the innate treasure, everything can be sucked.

It is the representative of this worm-like beast.

Cicada
The predecessor of Jin Chanzi, known to later generations,

These two strange beasts are uncivilized fierce beasts, and all their actions have their own will in the dark, so it is better to say that Fuxi is counting the mosquitoes than he is counting the number of heavenly paths.

Naturally do not know.

Even though Fuxi of the Huaxu Kingdom was like this, he didn't feel a trace of frustration in the body of the Snail Palace. If the good corpse can't be counted, it must be the way of heaven.

Sanqing is attached to the human race to become a saint, Nuwa is a sister-in-law, Houtu is not so boring, and there are masters and uncles sitting in the west, who else can do it except Tiandao and Daozu?
A good corpse is nothing more than being annoyed by trivial matters and fascinated by the authorities.

The person who should be robbed, how can you think of the ending?
Immediately, Fuxi sent a voice transmission to Swain, "Teacher, the human race is infested by mosquitoes, why not?"

Swain smiled when he heard it, "Mosquito coils can be cured."

Of course this is a joke.

The human race has not even invented fire by drilling wood, so what about mosquito coils?

In fact, in the wild, with fire and smoke, there will be fewer mosquitoes.

According to the Great Biography of Shangshu, Suiren was the emperor of the Three Emperors, who gave birth to Fuxi and Nuwa, also known as the Fire Emperor.

However, in the prehistoric world, the Suiren clan may appear, but it will never be so powerful as boasted.

Because Fuxi is No.1 among saints.

Swain sent a voice transmission to Fuxi of the Huaxu family in the lower realm, and ordered, "Flame, the days of sluts drinking blood should be over."

flame? !
Fuxi is like being struck by lightning and enlightened. The darkness is terrifying. How many times he was attacked by wild beasts in the dark night is repelled by his own supernatural powers. The eternal light in the middle is an immeasurable merit.

what should i do
Fuxi looked at the Hetu Luoshu in his hand, and suddenly saw a small person holding two stones, colliding with each other, sparks were produced, and a handful of dead grass was ignited.

I understand!
"I am the Emperor Fuxi! The people of Huaxu Kingdom have always come to watch the stars!"

It is not Fuxi's order to teach Taoism, but it is his job to teach the human race to become stronger!
"What are you doing this late at night?"

"That's right, maybe the Emperor has something important to do?"

"Maybe, that's how it was in the last calendar."

Soon the observatory was full of people, and with the faint starlight, they could barely see the road ahead.

But suddenly, a spark burst out, and the observatory was ignited!
"This is! Light!"

"It's light!"

"So warm!"

"Fuck off, you are so far away from being warm."

Everyone was discussing, but they saw that Fuxi was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

"Clan people! This is fire! From now on, our human race has light in the dark night!"

boom!
A great virtue descended from the sky, transforming the first flame of the human race into the fire of success.

The observatory will last forever, the flood will never die, and the flame will never go out.

"The Emperor is Immortal!"

"The Emperor is Immortal!"

The improvement of human beings by flames is immeasurable.

Except for the fire of merit, another part of merit was blessed in Fuxi's good corpse, and a small part was passed into Swain's body.

Engels, a famous German thinker in later generations, also said: "As far as the liberation of the world is concerned, frictional fire still surpasses the steam engine. Because frictional fire made man dominate a natural force for the first time, and finally separated from the animal kingdom."

Fuxi made fire very karma, and the world was renewed day by day.

By the way, Engels, if you don't know who it is, you can ask Marx.

(End of this chapter)

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