Prehistoric: Create a Purgatory Version of Volume Tribulation, Frighten Hongjun

Chapter 38 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

038. In the era of the great prosperity of the saints, the Hunyuan Dao suddenly emerged!

"Is this true? Is it really possible for me to visit this powerful door?"

A little monk who was not even a fairy stared at the sky standing high in the sky.

But at this moment, the aloof Tong Tian seemed to feel something, and turned his head.

What kind of look is this?

Firm, approachable, free and easy...

Suddenly, the corner of Tongtian's mouth raised and he seemed to laugh.

A person who has become a saint and abandoned his shoes is actually smiling at his own small person who can't be smaller.

The little monk squeezed his hands tightly until he was pale, his body trembled, and he couldn't be excited by himself.

This was the first time he was respected, and for this respect, he strengthened some of his thoughts.

"Xiaodao is willing to follow Senior Tongtian to cultivate the Tao."

In front of immeasurable sentient beings, this little monk, who was not well-known, spoke astonishingly.

This time, he never flinched anymore, but strode towards the sky, the firmness in his eyes from beginning to end.

Since he was born, his parents have died early, so that the appearance of his parents is blurred now when he recalls them.

In this life, the ups and downs he has experienced are beyond count.

During the heavy rain, I went to find a famous teacher and asked for help. I was hungry and shot food in the monster's mouth.

He went to taste the sorrows of the world.

The suffering was vividly manifested in him.

He hasn't heard any great principles, nor has he read any Taoist essence.

But he still understands a truth, except for parents, no one treats you for granted.

And his parents left early, and the world they saw was an unbearable world.

Many times, he was asking Heaven.

what is this?

Why does he have to go through so many ups and downs?

Why are his parents going to die? ?

Why does he ask all over the mountains but no one is willing to take him in?

Is this the so-called God's Way to the Lord? Is this the so-called equality of all beings?

If it is equal, why does he suffer all this? !

Don't understand, he really doesn't understand.

Seeing someone ridiculing, he seemed to be mocking him as a small person.

He is used to seeing this cold eyes, and he has seen it thousands of times.

Every time he was just indifferent and right, not asking or answering.

Only this time, facing these people who mocked and teased him.

What he thought was angrily.

This anger, I don't know how long it has been accumulated, or how deep it has been buried.

He seems to want to drink to wake up this group of people, and drink to wake up this unscrupulous world.

"What's wrong with the little guy? Can't ordinary people practice the Tao?"

"Heavenly God, has there ever been a trace of mercy for the world?"

"I have taken this step to make the monks in the world look up to the height of a big mountain and watch the sea, and let the world know that the world shouldn't be like this, and the way shouldn't be like this."

This small person cannot be smaller, staring at the whole world.

With arms wide open, as if to embrace the world.

He stepped out against the spring breeze, feeling like an immortal.

There is a vision of Zhou Tian above the sky, and endless Tao Yun poured into his chest, as if to open up his wisdom.

The little monk smiled wanton and took another step.

One step runs through the thirty-third layer of the Taoist realm, and the lofty Taoism pouring down.

In the world, there are wisps of spring breeze, and people's hearts are frivolous.

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

They just looked at this gray-headed little monk in silence, their expressions changed drastically.

how come?

An existence that has a bad aptitude and is not even a land immortal can show this kind of demeanor?

Oh my god, what is going on in this world?

Has it really changed?

There are many ordinary people, looking at the little monk, involuntarily covering their faces and wiping tears.

It seems that I don't want people to see their messy appearance.

But then they smiled and greeted the world.

How similar they are to the little monks!

Like the existence of this little monk, how many are there in this vast world?

The sky above Jin'ao Island, staring at the little monk, staring at the whole world.

It seems to be asking and answering, and it seems to be asking others.

"Is this life worth it?"

This day may be enough to be recorded in history.

The creatures in the prehistoric world have seen the most shocking scene in their lives.

There are dense figures on the wild land.

These figures are all moving in a specific direction no matter which direction.

"Xiaoyao is a world-renowned immortal, and the fireworks are shining brightly on the world."

A big tree in Shouyang Mountain is moving in the direction of Tongtian.

He was born for an unknown period of time. He just absorbs the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth every day, and drinks the Chaolu Spirit Spring.

There is no cultivation method, but these are far from making him look forward to a long life, his life is about to come to an end.

Dedicated to the spirit of vegetation in this life still limited his thoughts.

He used to despair and complain, but now he doesn't think so.

The appearance of the sky is not hope?

"Dadao Fifty, Tianyan 49, what I intercepted is a ray of life, what a good point!"

Western continent.

A devilish person walked out silently.

He looked at Tongtian arrogantly, his eyes full of admiration.

"I didn't expect that there are such people in this era."

"No need for brilliance from heaven, I will be arrogant than heaven."

"Did you see the ancestor?"

In his opinion, there are not many people in this world he can see.