Prehistoric: Twin lotuses with parallel stems

"The disciples under your tutelage have very different personalities."

Hearing this, Qingxuan glanced in the direction where his closed disciple left, then looked away.

"It's boring if they all have the same personality. As long as they don't go to extremes, just leave them as they are." Qingxuan responded casually.

Nu Qing came over to pay her respects, and Qing Xuan discovered that although the temperament of this last disciple had not changed much after he realized his true self, his attitude towards his master had subtly changed and he became more respectful.

As for his disciples, he seldom disciplined them strictly, but mostly let them do what they wanted, as long as their moral conduct was not a problem.

Nv Qing’s feeling was correct, Qing Xuan was indeed in Chentang Pass.

Qingxuan was there, Qinglian was there too, and of course Longji followed along as a little tail.

In addition to these, there was a brother and sister sitting opposite Qingxuan.

In this inconspicuous attic, there sat three Hunyuan, a saint, and an alternative saint.

It is a coincidence, and it is not a coincidence.

Qingxuan knew that the Conferred God event was imminent, so he planned to come to the Shang Dynasty to take a look.

However, he was not here to see Lingzhuzi, the second generation disciple of the Chan sect. He was just passing by and took a look.

Compared with him, Nuwa and Fuxi in front of him seemed to care more about this.

Qingxuan had never paid much attention to it in the past, but now that he saw the reincarnated Lingzhuzi, he finally understood its origins.

"Why are your things in the Chan Sect?" Qingxuan was somewhat curious about this matter and decided to ask the person involved.

Nuwa's eyes wandered and she glanced at Fuxi, looking as if it had nothing to do with her, even though that spiritual pearl was clearly her former property.

Fuxi was helpless, and at the same time, he felt a little resentful, which was unusual for him.

"My sister once accidentally damaged a bit of the essence of Daoist Fellow Yuqing's Xianxing plant, so I am making a small compensation."

Qingxuan coughed lightly, thinking it was impolite to laugh.

Although Fuxi only mentioned it briefly, Qingxuan knew Nuwa well, so how could he not know what was going on?

It was simply that Nuwa was itching to take advantage of the apricot, so she extracted a bit of the fairy apricot's original power to comprehend her own way of creation, and afterwards gave her such a magical treasure as compensation.

Because this kind of thing had happened more than once before Nuwa became a saint, Qingxuan was quite clear about it.

Even when he and Qinglian first met the Holy Mother on Mount Buzhou, this person followed them stealthily with a lotus lantern in her hand.

There was also a certain innate divine being who was born with the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. One of the rare times he fell was at the hands of Nuwa. His name was Bai Ze.

It was just extracting a trace of Xianxing's essence, rather than hitting Yuqing unconscious, so this matter was not that unexpected.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa's way of creation is truly mysterious, allowing such a magical treasure to break free of its own shackles, give birth to spiritual wisdom and transform into a human form."

Fuxi shook his head: "It's just fate. We never thought that this spirit pearl would take shape and appear in the world."

And when he said this, Fuxi felt somewhat embarrassed.

Not only does it damage other people's spiritual roots, but the spiritual treasures used as compensation are also damaged.

Although a spiritual treasure is still precious even if it is damaged, it is not fair after all, and it would not sound good if it were made public.

But it was not his fault. He did not intend to use the incomplete spiritual treasure to cheat others, but he did not see the problem with the spiritual pearl at the beginning.

Not only him, Yuqing obviously didn't notice it either.

Nuwa was very professional in this area, with skilled techniques and extraordinary skills. Although the spiritual treasure was missing a trace of its origin, it was actually very minor and did not have much impact.

The transformation of Lingzhuzi was an accident. Fuxi had already secretly investigated it. Among all the spiritual treasures that they brothers and sisters had handled in the past, only this one had the power to give birth to spiritual intelligence and transform into a human form.

"As a spiritual treasure, that tiny flaw has no impact, but when it was transformed into a living being, it was born with flaws."

"If it is perfect, he will not be able to transform either. It's just a matter of gain and loss." Qing Xuan said with a smile, "Looking into its origin, Daoist Fellow Nuwa has given him a great fortune."

"No, it has nothing to do with me." Nuwa shook her head firmly, "That spiritual pearl is not my spiritual treasure, but belongs to Taoist Yuqing. It is not given to Taoist Yuqing by me. It was done by Fuxi. It has nothing to do with me."

When Fuxi heard that Nuwa had completely distanced herself from the matter and even put the blame on him, he rolled his eyes.

He said this as if he was the one who damaged other people's spiritual roots.

If you don't extract the essence of their spiritual roots, how can I give them spiritual treasures for nothing? Do you think I look like a Taoist priest who distributes treasures?

"This is indeed the matter of Fellow Daoist Yuqing's disciples. We have no reason to interfere." Fuxi did not want to say more about this matter and changed the subject. "What do you think of the human domain now?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the bamboo slips that Qingxuan was flipping through.

That was not some Taoist scripture, but the latest version of the laws of the Shang Dynasty that had been continuously updated and revised over hundreds of years.

Fuxi and Nuwa came to this human realm and saw Lingzhuzi reincarnate, which was also just a side trip for them.

In fact, there are more reasons than Qingxuan's reason for coming here.

The matter of conferring gods is inseparable from the human race.

Fuxi was once the Emperor of Man. Although the Palace of the Emperor of Man had long ago retreated from the world and did not interfere in the secular world, it still did not show up even when it came to the affairs of King Jie of Xia.

But deification involves more than just the mundane world.

Nuwa had nothing to do anyway, so she went out for a walk. That's why the two of them appeared here and met Qingxuan and the others.

In response to Fuxi's question, Qingxuan frowned silently, shook his head, and handed the bamboo slips to Fuxi.

"I am just an idle person. I am good at practicing Taoism, but I don't know anything about the affairs here. I need you, the Human Emperor, to take a look at me."

Qingxuan's meaning was very clear. This was a matter of the human race, and he was just an outsider, so it was not appropriate for him to say anything more.

Of course, this is just an excuse not to get involved.

Fuxi was silent, then smiled bitterly and said, "Zhuanxu's good intentions in opening up the heaven and earth were wasted. The difference between immortals and mortals, the separation between humans and gods, has created people who are human but regard themselves as gods, and treat people like grass. The various punishments are so varied that we are ashamed of them."

"It's very creative. As for torturing people, it depends on the human race themselves. After all, they know best how to make people suffer and fear." Qingxuan said.

Practitioners become outsiders, while rulers claim to be gods, just like King Jie of Xia who compared himself to the sun that never falls.

The Xia Dynasty destroyed the Shang Dynasty and changed dynasties. Ultimately, the new order was built on the remnants of the old order, and it was a continuation of the old order. It was impossible to undergo fundamental changes overnight.

In Qingxuan's view, the rule of Xia and Shang had many similarities.

Xia had many vassal states, and the Shang Dynasty now has countless princes. The number of vassal states at the time of its establishment has doubled or tripled in a few hundred years, reaching as many as eight or nine hundred.

The number of eight hundred princes is not false, it is exactly one more and one less.

Of course, the problem is not here, but the way of ruling. They govern by divination, and the way of divination is full of blood.

The most crucial thing is that divination has gone beyond the scope of a means of spiritual practice and has become a superficial means of governance.

They torture people to death through various means, and then explain it with a set of explanations of their own making, interpreting it as God's will.

There are different divination rituals and methods, such as burning people alive, etc. There are many different methods.

It can be said that it is an evil method, because there is no great principle in it. In fact, everything from beginning to end is just a means of ruling that has been formulated.

They made the rules, they ruled the human race with the rules, but they themselves were as transcendent as gods. They were not gods, but even more indifferent.

The Human Emperor Palace is in seclusion, and does not interfere with the secular world of the human race.

The human race has no gods above them, yet they create their own gods to maintain their rule. In the eyes of Fuxi and other human emperors, this is contrary to their expectations, and their feelings are complicated.