Hongjun, I am a drug planter

Wait for Xu Ruo to know the cause and effect of the matter.

Houtu has become the Six Realms of Samsara.

The six paths of reincarnation are great merits.

If Hou Tu is dead, then she is not yet dead and sanctified.

It is said that Houtu is not dead, but she exists in the illusory world of the prehistoric.

So far, a new race has appeared in the prehistoric.

ghosts.

It is a race that is unwilling to re-enter the six realms of reincarnation after the death of the prehistoric creatures.

Because it is dead.

So there is no body.

But there is a soul.

Whether the soul is strong or not.

It depends on whether the primordial spirit is strong or not.

In addition to the essence of heaven and earth, there are many filthy things in the prehistoric world.

For example, some evil magic methods, sin and evil skills.

After practicing, it will produce strange effects.

It is equivalent to the negative energy between heaven and earth.

Those who are enlightened by these energies are called monsters!
So demons can be good, but monsters must be bad!

With the evolution of the prehistoric world, some plants or non-living bodies have not become demons in the process of cultivation after long-term practice, but have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and have some mana states, such as ginseng spirits and tree spirits.

The mana is slightly smaller than the demon, but also has more good intentions than the demon.Like to confuse people, it is not very harmful to people, and it can be active during the day and night.

It is between the monster and the monster, so it is called fine!
It can be called a fairy, or a ghost.

This flood is getting more and more lively.

Gods, demons, demons, witches, people, ghosts, spirits, and monsters.

All out.

But Xu Ruo knew that there were still two races missing.

Then let Bidou keep an eye on the movement of the Far West.

after all.

Hongjun's three major direct disciples and three official disciples.

Only Bodhi and Jieying are not sanctified.

In the legends of the previous life, there is no special mention of Bodhi and the reason for becoming a saint.

Xu Ruo did not receive too much news about these two.

The site of these two people, in the prehistoric extreme west, has a mountain called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Because this mountain is located in the far west, it has been under the sun all year round.

The mountains are full of snow.

But this mountain is very big.

Looking from the foot of the mountain.

A plate of white clouds.

Can't see the end.

But after tens of thousands of years have passed.

There are already races involved here.

Although the human race is weak.

But perseverance is strong.

Good at using tools.

With continuous efforts.

Finally, some people climbed to the clouds.

Once over the clouds.

I saw a real spiritual mountain.

Singing birds and fragrant flowers, green mountain springs.

Like a dream.

But this is the limit of what humans can do now.

With the human eye.

It is impossible to see the top of the mountain.

There is actually a hall standing on the top.

There are two words written on the plaque.

Thunder sound.

It is the residence of Bodhi and Jieying.

The two brothers are struggling to retreat here.

My ears don't hear anything from outside the sky.

One heart is only to become a saint.

Just like the Nuwa back then.

The two brothers still don't know that Nuwa became a saint.

I don't know that there is another Wu ancestor who is not a disciple of Hongjun and became a saint before them.

Hey!
Bodhi's mind is the most stable.

Still struggling to retreat.

It is not as good as bodhi to receive and guide the mind.

At this time, other creatures appeared on Lingshan.

After tens of thousands of years, he no longer has the heart to retreat.

See this human.

Arouse curiosity.

Another millennium passed.

The number of humans on Lingshan gradually increased.

Tribes formed.

Bodhi couldn't bear it anymore.

It directly turns into an old man in his 40s.

Because at this time, the life span of human beings is generally forty or fifty.

A strange old man came to this tribe.

Seeing a child playing with mud, he stepped forward and asked curiously.

"Child, can you write?"

"Grandpa, I will!"

"Then do you know who invented it?"
"Mother, tell me, Master Cangjie invented it."

"Who is Lord Cangjie?"

"It is the right-hand man of our great Majesty Fuxi."

"Why is Fuxi His Majesty?"

"Because he and Empress Nuwa gave us life."

"Nuwa Empress?"

"Yes! Empress Nuwa, Empress Nuwa has been sanctified. She is the god of us humans!"
Jie Yin feels that he doesn't even know much about a single human being.

Then I asked a few more things.

But the child is too young, remembering these is already the limit.

Never asked anything else.

Another teenager was found.

After all, teenagers can reproduce offspring.

But the survival rate of human beings born is too low.

"Son, are you married?"

"No one has chosen me yet."

By the way, it is still a matrilineal society at this time.

"Do you want to get married?"

"Yes I do!"
"But few of your children will survive."

"This is how I came to be, and so will my descendants. We must be strong."

"Even in the face of landslides and ground cracks, we must continue to reproduce."

Jieyin looked at the resolute thoughts of this young human being.

But this human being is so weak.

The youth seemed to be inspired by something.

Said passionately: "We want to inherit the hope of Emperor Fuxi and Empress Nuwa. Even though we human beings are so weak, we still have to live out our part of the world."

The reception at this time touched my heart.

The reception came to a middle-aged man in his 30s.

Asked: "Young man, how are you!"

"Hello grandpa, how do you know I'm in my 20s?"

Jieyin was shocked and said: "Ah! You look a little anxious!"

"Haha, that's what everyone says, Grandpa, do you have any questions?"

"No problem, just asking, are you happy in this tribe?"

"happy!"

"We went hunting every day, built fires at night, and fought wild beasts."

"It's numerous fun to fight the destiny!"

Listen to the young man's more and more passionate words.

Jieyin left silently.

After the young man himself finished speaking this high-spirited speech.

It was found that the old man had left for some time.

The guide came to an old man in his 40s but slightly younger than him.

He said, "brother, what have you been up to lately?"

The old man stopped what he was doing, looked at Jieying suspiciously, but didn't recognize who this person was.

This old man is also a person who has experienced vicissitudes of life.

Know how to reach out and not hit the smiling face.

He replied: "I am making a wooden stick weapon for my grandson. After a few years, he will be able to fight in the tribe."

"This kid may have eaten. You can't just let him eat. When you grow up, you have to go out and hunt well."

Looking at the old man, although he can no longer go out to find food.

But still giving his part.

But which monster can a wooden stick beat?
Even the demon with the lowest cultivation base can't do much harm.

The guide finally came to an old man who was dying of old age.

But Jieyin didn't say anything.

I saw the old man worshiping.

Worship is a pair of statues of human body and snake tail.

Two long snake tails were entangled together.

The bodies embraced each other.

It can be described as extremely loving.

Jieyin knew that this was Fuxi and Nuwa.

The old man knew that his days were numbered.

But I still pray for Nuwa and Fuxi.

Seeing this, the Dao heart in my heart was touched.

He decided to do something!